Who do I look like, Nancy freaking Drew?

[in response to a jealous comment made by Amber] PJ's mouth snarls open. "If you aren't going to play nice, my thorny little bush, I think you should return to the dirty playground that you crawled from.

Stalking the girls' softball team again?

Okay, now you're starting to scare me," Wes says. "No, scary is the way people can alter their voices on cue. Like your imitation of that creepy guy who lives at your house." "You mean my dad?" he laughs.

In writing, as in life, always be true to your character.

If I told you, you'd only know it in your mind, not in your heart. There's a big difference.

I do know that living in the past only messes up your present