Don't exaggerate. Just give your natural bitchy selves full rein
There's always someone willing to believe malicious rumours.
Don't call me crazy.I'm a survivor. I do what I have to do to survive.
But she wished she had had the guts to go up to him and say hello. Or possibly break his legs, she wasn't sure which.
There are no innocents. There are, however, different degrees of responsibility.
What she had realised was that love was that moment when your heart was about to burst.