Adrian's Face Was The Picture Of Perfect

Who Knows More About Male Weakness: You Or Me? Use My Knowledge, Sage.

I'd Accepted A While Ago That There Were Too Many Reasons For Me To Even Think About Him Romantically Anymore. Every Once In A While, I Slipped A Little And Kind Of Wished He Would Too. It'd Have Been Nice To Know That He Still Wanted Me, That I Still Drove Him Crazy. Studying Him Now, I Realized He Might Not Ever Slip Because I Didn't Drive Him Crazy Anymore. It Was A Depressing Thought.

Dimitri: "why Did You Come Here?" Rose: "because You Hit Me On The Head And Dragged Me Here.

Sage,” Adrian Declared. “these Hands Don’t Do Manual Labor.

Well, I Guess I Can Wait Two Weeks Then." "for What?" "to Ask Her Out