You - best secret boyfriend ever.

So, ah, I'm not sure if you know this, but you're not wearing a shirt." "Distracting, isn't it?

A trapped soul waits for redemption. It waits. And waits. For her to take her last breath.

No rash decisions. No big commitments. Each day as it comes.

They linger near the back door, forehead to forehead and curved like statues as their lips whisper and brush together.

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

With the notebook resting ominuslously on Janie's bed, Janie procrastinates. Does her homework first. And pours herself a bowl of ceral. Breakfast - one of the five most important meals of the day. Not to be skipped.