I find coming up with a title the hardest part of writing a novel.
But Mike was like a Bjork song-all happy and giddy and fun on the surface, but bubbling with turmoil and pain underneath.
There's really kind of nobody we can trust.
Toby twisted around. "Boo." Emily screamed.
,the rest of the girls pretended not to notice. That's just what best friends do.
The obstacle is the path.