Who-who are you?" Seth asked, hesitantly."Wh-what do you want?" How else was was I supposed to reply? The words were out of my mouth before I could stop them.I mean, I'd only seen the movie like seventeen times. "I'm Luke Skywalker," I said. "I'm here to rescue you.

I love the Princess Diaries series! Do you?

My mother's psychologist says I have an overactive anger switch, but people just keep pissing me off.

She'd realize Steve was her soul mate and that she would never love anyone as much as she loved him.

I looked where he was tapping. "Local Girl Missing, Feared Dead" Beneath it was a photo or me-my most recent school photo. "Oh no." My heart filling with dread, i took the paper from Mr. Smith's hands. "Couldn't they have found a better picture?

Because when you love something, you want to do it all the time, even if no one is paying you for it. At least that's how I felt about drawing.

I realized that life is so short: Why waste one minute of it worrying what other people think or say about you, or what score you got on some test? Why not believe what you want to believe, and do what you love?