If we go now, there's no coming back. You're mine all night." Her eyes flashed. "Promise?" That was it. Jack grabbed her hand and pulled her off the dance floor, toward the main entrance of the tent.

You are not just a big-picture girl for me, Brooke Parker. You’re the only picture.

Score one for Team Kendall, Payton thought. Not that it was a competition between them. Not at all.

Sweet Jesus. It was The Delicious in the dark shirt and jeans.

I think that for him, I'd risk everything.” ~ Taylor

J.D. nodded. Yes, yes, fine, thank you. Nice attitude, by the way. Like boss, like secretary.

Thank God she wasn’t still hanging out in her underpants.