She sits in the driveway, freezing, for thirty-six minutes. Arguing with herself. Because she thinks she's in love with him too. And there are two ways she can be a fool in love right now. She chooses the harder one. And knocks on the door.

Cabel smiles and hangs up. "Guess what." What," Janie says. We can go out on our first date." Woo hoo!" And guess what else- You're buying." Me? Why?" Because you lost the bet." Janie thinks for a moment. Punches Cabel in the arm. "You did not fail five quizzes or tests!" I did. I have proof.

Because there's no way on earth she's going to make it through college unless she grows some serious ovaries and turns this train wreck around

It's the intent, not the word, that makes something harsh.

But then you slammed a door handle into my gut. And when a girl does that to a guy; it means she likes him.

He kisses her. She kisses him. They kiss.

You're asking for trouble, Hannagan," he growls. "And you would be....?" Janie asks. She giggles. "Trouble.