I was in love with Scott Bennett. That I had been in love with him my whole life, practically.

I lay there in my black slip dress and wondered if I ought to have worn pants. I mean, who knew what I was going to find up there? What if I had to do some climbing? People might see my underwear.

Lilly says I have an overactive imagination and a pathological need to invent drama in my life.

But I let it slide, because, hello, hot guy.

The brave may not live forever, but the cautious do not live at all.

We kissed all the way through the fireworks display. We didn’t even notice that there was a fireworks display… …I guess because we’d been making fireworks of our own.

I mean it. Like, people always talk about how God doesn’t ever give you more than you can handle, but I’m telling you right now, I cannot handle this. This is just too much!