Better he learns now that if you mess with people, you might get messed with in return.

Boys do tell you how they really feel. I think you just have to be in the right place at the right time or maybe be the right person

Megan could have kissed him. If there weren't a million obstacles, both physical and psychological, in her way, of course.

You can't make people listen to you. People only hear what they want to hear.

So let me get this straight," he said. "After everything that's happened on this campus-the murder, the stalking, the kidnapping-you want to go up into the woods-by yourself, in the middle of the night, based on something a ghost in a dream told you-and dig a hole?" Well when he put it that way.

I had a dream this morning too, and you were in it," he said. "I don't remember what it was about, exactly, but when I woke up I looked at the clock and it was exactly six thirty-two." I felt an eerie tingle all down my back and froze with my spoon halfway to my mouth. "Really?" He smirked and popped the cookie into his mouth. "No

Evan stopped completely. He was staring at her with those intense eyes. Staring right into her. Just like he had in those couple of moments when she had thought for a split second, that he wanted to kiss her.