You don't know what goes on in anyone's life but your own.

I swear, guys in groups are capable of the stupidest things." "Like war," Kellan says, heaping napkins and ketchup packets onto her tray. "And jumping off rooftops." "And lighting their farts on fire," she says.

God, I am freaking out. Maybe he doesn’t know. Maybe I just look guilty of something and he’s picking up on that.

But I do know which is the least popular. The truth.

You can't go back to how things were. How you thought they were. All you really have is...now.

A lot of you cared, just not enough.

Watching those guys pummel each other so no one would suspect them of being weak was too much for me. Their reputations were more important than their faces.