Look, Mr. uh, Wulf I appreciate your trying to warn me about this, Ireally do. But there's no such thing as vampires. They're made-up. We writers made them up. I'm sorry we did such a good job that we made the whole world paranoid, but it's true. They're fictional. Blame Bram Stoker. He started it.
Meg CabotWe need to talk.โ โIโm just โ Look,โ I said, as he took a step toward me. โIโm just going to give Cee Cee a call and maybe weโll go to the beach or something, because I really โฆ I just need a day off.โAnother step toward me. Now he was right in front of me. โEspecially,โ I said significantly, looking up at him, โfrom talking. Thatโs what I especially need a day off from. Talking.โ โFine,โ he said. He reached up and cupped my face in both his hands. โWe donโt have to talk.โAnd thatโs when he kissed me. On the lips.
Meg CabotWhy should women have to fit into child sizes in order to be considered desirable? That is both sick and depressing.
Meg CabotMy family, theyre story tellers. My mom is Irish, and my dad is Italian. In my family, we werent allowed to watch TV while we ate - we had to sit around the table and tell stories about our day.
Meg CabotTell me what game Steph Landry and I used to play in the big dirt pile they made while they were digging my familyโs pool, back when we were both seven, or Iโll know youโre an alien replacement and youโve got the real Steph up in your mother ship!โ I glared at him. โG.I. Joe meets Spelunker Barbie,โ I said. โAnd stop being so ridiculous. We have to go. Weโre going to end up at a bad table for lunch.
Meg Cabot