I understood we used to be close. But they were like books i'd read two summer ago; I knew I'd liked them, but I couldn't tell you now what they'd been about.

The sweetest smiles hold the darkest secrets.

Never under estimate a pretty little liar.

That was the thing about guys, though: Sometimes, they had the emotional depth of a flea.

We killed an innocent girl

Even if you're an adult you still have secrets and scandals following you.

The lie that started it all.