You Know What Would Be Fun? Nobody

When You Mix Dirt With Water, The Dirt Doesn't Get Clean. The Water Just Gets Dirty.

Yeah, You're Probably Right," I Admitted And Slowly Pulled Myself Out From Underneath The Covers. "you Know, I Really Wish You'd Catch Onto The Fact That I'm Always Right.

A Vampire Is Branding Girls, Okay?" I Ignored His Refusal. "something About That Just Feels Wrong To Me." "i Would Hope So.

A Foolish Man Thinks He Knows Everything. A Wise Man Knows He Doesn't," Finn Replied Absently, Still Looking Down At The Book. "that's Such A Fortune-cookie Answer," I Said With A Laugh, And Even He Smirked At Me.

I Loved Jack Because Of Every Little Thing About Him. The Way He Laughed, The Way He Made Me Smile, The Way He'd Stay Up Until Nine In The Morning Watching Zombie Movies He'd Seen A Hundred Times, And The Way He Could Never Hold A Grudge. I Loved Him Because I Loved Him, Not Because It Was Fate Or Destiny Or In My Blood, We Had Chosen Each Other, And That Felt More Powerful And More Magical.