It's refreshing to see you using your psychology skills for evil as well as for good.
Kristin WalkerYou're not gay, are you?
What?!
I mean you've never had a boyfriend. And you're not exactly...girly.
I'm not gay. I'm just unpopular.
He isn't so bad."
"You're not fake-married to him.
I"d done more apologizing in the past week than a politician with a crack pipe and a sex addiction.
Kristin WalkerTags: fiona
I tensed up like someone had just given me a surprise rectal exam.
Kristin WalkerTags: fiona
Around here news travels faster than mono, and by the end of the day, the whole school had heard about Todd's and my standoff with Principal Miller and Maggie Klein. By the time the story circulated and came back around to me, I had apparently bitch-slapped Maggie Klein and then tongued Todd in front of Principal Miller.
Oh, and Mom was a former showgirl in an all-gay revue.
Tags: fiona
It was seven-thirty. The dance started in half an hour. And I was buck-naked. Which probably would have made an interesting night, but the last time I'd checked I was neither a porn star nor a prostitute.
I'd already tried on every half-decent outfit, every quarter-decent outfit, even every limit-of-f-as-decent-approaches-zero-is-infinity outfit.
Tags: fiona
All in all, he looked kind of ... dangerous. Like he could kick somebody's ass, big time, but with style. Like a suave, tough-guy super spy.
Kristin WalkerRhythm? Not only do I have to defy gravity. I have to have rhythm while I do it?
Kristin WalkerTags: todd cheerleading fiona
So I've made up with Mar. I've made up with Señor Shitslacks. I'd even forged a shaky truce with Amanda. The only person I still needed to deal with was Johnny Mercer. Oh yeah, I had to kill Gabe Walker, too, but there was plenty of time for that.
Kristin WalkerTags: fiona
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