...now Eli was my new neighbor. Which was fine with me because I sucked at Math. Math and I were not on speaking terms.
You chose me, I chose you. End of story.
The things we should focus on in any life shouldn't be what we've lost, but what we've gained
Everything we'll accomplish, we'll do it together or not at all.
I'll always come for you. I'll always find you.
What? It's my job as best friend to make sure he's not a serial killer. Or an English major, not sure which one's worse.