"jerks," I Muttered. Then I Brightened. "oh,

She Heard Adrian Say To Christian, ʺyou Know, Your Shirtʹs Kind Of Grungy-looking. Seems Like You Could Put In A Little More Effort Since Youʹre Dating A Princess.ʺ

Because I’ve Got A Lot More Terms Of Endearment To Use. Honey Pie. Sugarplum. Bread Pudding," “why Are They All High-calorie Foods?

Adrian: I Can Visit People In Their Dreams. Christian: Stop. I Can Feel There Is A Comment Coming On About How Women Already Dream About You. I Just Ate, You Know.

You Will Lose What You Value Most, So Treasure It While You Can.

He'd Barely Seen Me Coming, And Despite The Horribleness Of What I'd Just Done, I Kind Of Wished One Of My Instructors Had Been There To Grade Me On Such An Awesome Performance.