... me paso tanto tiempo esforzándome para no decepcionar a la gente… Y qué pasa con lo que yo quiero, ¿eh?

A smile leaked from behind the boy’s somber face, and then the thing withered like a little flower growing someplace infirm.

I remembered reading somewhere that if you smile at something, it automatically makes you happier.

And Nate? You kiss like a slobbering dog, you have bad breath, and you wouldn't know how to punch the right buttons on a girl if we came with manuals. Happy Thanksgiving, Jackass.

I, Lexi Anderson, am proud to say that I do, indeed, have a great personality.
And it's only a matter of time before the Beautiful People will be wishing they had great personalities, too.
Good luck with that, oh Beautiful Ones.
Because we Great Girls are the rarest breed.

There you are!" Logan says, and I try to keep my heart from floating out of my body when he smiles at me.