Angus Looked At Hamish. "i Hate It

But The Heaviest Things, I Think, Are The Secrets. They Can Drown You If You Let Them.

What Are You Looking At? Hale Asked. Why Are You Smiling? I Worry When You Smile.

The Time For Crying With Your Girlfriends About A Broken Heart Is Over Chocolate Ice Cream And Chick Flicks—not Stun Guns And Bulletproof Vests.

Crouched On The Roof Between Bex And Liz, I Wasn't A Girl Who Had Just Broken Up With Her Boyfriend; I Looked At My Watch And Check My Gear Instead Of Crying. I Had A Mission Objective And Not A Broken Heart.

I'm Fine I Said For The 2,467th Time This Semester. (i Know. I Was Keeping Count)