Sylvia grabs my sleeve. “He’s a looker.”“I know. The problem is, he knows it, too.

I'm not sure if you even want me around or if you just feel sorry for me. I'm not sure of anything.

He hugged me, and I let him press me against his godlike body. What? A girl should have some fun sometimes.

All you need is one thought and one word. When you learn how to connect them, you can do anything you like.

What’s with all those tattoos? Makes you look like a hooligan.”“I suspect I am a hooligan.

He grinned, a very dark and evil grin… the kind of grin that the Grinch had before he stole Christmas.

In times such as these, life often begs us to seek answers when in reality there are only questions available.

If the love is true, it will wait until the dream becomes a reality. True love also gives strength to a dream.

This college would probably have the same problem as the last one did."I frowned, "What's that?""Homework.

I have never been reduced to begging somebody to leave me alone, but in your case I’ll make an exception.

I don’t mean to take the bow off the end of your rain, but you gotta be smart about your first boyfriend.

Who’s driving the boat?”Over the motor, I heard girls screaming at us the instant before we crashed.

Enough with the sadness! This dream is not for cry-babies...” he said, his face beaming with a wide smile.

If she had looked into his eyes at that very moment she would have seen the inferno that she had thrown him into.

There was no gentle way around it - hearts would be broken, relationships would be crushed and I was the messenger.