I could have lied. I could have fought. But desperate times call for desperate measures, so I took a chance and called upon a Gallagher Girl's weapon of last resort. I flirted
Ally CarterMots clés flirt gallagher-girls cammie-morgan preston-winters
His hands are off," Gabrielle pointed out.
"Posture's wrong," Kat said.
"He's still ... hot," Gabrielle said, as if it were the greatest insult in the world.
"I feel so objectified. So ... cheap," Hale told them.
Mots clés objectified
I came back, Uncle Eddie. Last year, after the Henley, I could have gone to any school in the world -- I could have done anything, but I came back."
"You ran away, Katarina."
"And now I'm back."
"You're still running.
Mots clés running
Hamish smiled and rubbed his hands together. "Sure we can. What do you say? Pigs in a Blanket?" He leaned over the cool counter and raised his eyebrows at Gabrielle.
"The only way I'll get under a blanket with you is if both of us are on fire," she told him.
Angus looked at Hamish. "I hate it when Mom and Dad fight."
Hamish smoothed his brother's messy hair. "Me too.
i drink caffeine" she said calmly "lot's of it gives you pep
Ally CarterMots clés anything
Did you say something Macey?' I asked, but she cut me a look that could kill. She reached into her bag, ripped off a sliver of Evapopaper, and scribbled:
'Can we study tonight? (Tell anyone, and I'll kill you in you sleep!)
Aren't you going to introduce your little girlfriend to your mother?
Ally CarterMots clés wow
Time, the greatest thief of all.
Ally CarterThe Subject has really blue eyes that twinkle when he looks at someone like she's maybe a little bit insane.
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