Shut. Up,” June squealed. “You have a date with that guy?” She giggled and covered her mouth. “Shut up, shut up, shut up! Tell me everything.””I can’t do both,” I pointed out.
Henry narrowed his eyes at me. “You going somewhere?””Lacrosse field trip,” I said. “I enjoy whacking the hell out of people with mallets.
Sometimes, the things people don’t say are louder than the words that come out of their mouths.
My hair was probably a disaster and my shirt was still damp, but I didn’t care. It was funny, I never cared about those things with Oliver. I didn’t worry about how I looked. All that mattered was how I felt.
Put some muscle into it! Channel your inner Trent Reznor!
Because theres one thing stronger than magic: sisterhood.
…I turned the music back on and reached to turn off my lamp, trying not to think about anything for a few minutes. That’s always impossible, though. It’s easier to stop breathing than it is to stop thinking.
The more you start to love someone, the more you ache when they’re gone, and maybe it’s that middle ground that hurts the most, when you can see them and still not feel like you’re near enough.
the tears finally got the best of him and he pressed his palms to his eyes as his shoulders started to shake. He cried silently, in so much pain that there was no sound to equal it
Could you please stop dripping your sarcasm all over my car’s interior?
How would you like to star in your very own commercial?””I’d rather swim in battery acid.
You have no idea how crazy I am, I should be wearing yellow Caution tape, I’m that bonkers.
This just means so much to me!I’d like to thank all the little people I crushed on my way to the top