She stared at me with concern a few moments longer and then relaxed a little. "Okay. But if you need anything—" "I know, I know. Call on the Love Phone.

Adrian looked away from me and down to where my hand covered his. I blushed and pulled away. “Sorry” I’d probably freaked him out

Sydney, this is the kind of shirt that says, ‘You’re never getting in here.

Things die. But they don't always stay dead. Believe me, I know.

We all have moments of weakness. It’s how we recover from them that really counts.

Are we going to New Orleans?" "No", she said, backing out of the spot. "We're going to West Virginia." "I assume by 'West Virginia,' you actually mean 'Hawaii,'" I said. "Or some place equally exciting.

Where are you going?" he asked. "To break someone's heart," I replied.