Everyone is so obsessed with themselves nowadays that they have no time for me.
He had everything a dream boy should have. Back, front, sides, Everything. A head.
I couldn't believe it. It was unbelievable, that's why. My face was like a frozen fish finger. All rigid and pale. (But obviously not with breadcrumbs on it.)
When Mutti and Vati came in I didn't speak to them. I just unfurled the CAT MOLESTERS banner I had made.
And that's when it fell off in my hand
Jas, whatever Tom has under his trousers is between you and him.