That sucked."
"My thoughts exactly."
"Maybe we should take tonight off."
She rolled to her side just enough to shoot me a nasty look. "Maybe you should get a boyfriend.
I thought you liked my insane schemes."
"I see value in them," she qualified.
It always confused me how Smalley managed to keep enrolment limited only to Guardian bloodlines. I don't know, maybe she put some charm up that made people think about dead puppies every time they stepped on campus. That's what I would have done, anyway, if I were headmistress.
Cecily WhiteI might have been sad for them if they weren't so disgustingly happy.
Cecily WhiteY'all probably watched a lot of television."
"We didn't have TV."
"Nintendo, then?"
He shook his head.
"Fantasy football? Xbox?" I frowned. "Please tell me you had Angry Birds."
"We had a library," he said, "and a few educational magazines."
"Huh. Well, that's just tragic.
She broke up with you again, didn't she?"
He flopped back in his chair, lanky legs hooked at the ankles. "She also reserved a tuxedo for me with a cummerbund matched to her formal dress. I sense ambivalence."
"Very perceptive.
Just because a guy wears glasses and smiles at you doesn't mean he's nice." Lisa dug around in her purse for a tube of lip-gloss. "Maybe he's a visually impaired cannibal. Did you ever think of that? Like one of those serial killers you love so much."
"I don't love serial killers," Katie argued, defensive. "Not romantically, at least.
Life is suffering. Love, even more so.
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