I Sat. And I Thought. And The

You Can Hear Rumors. But You Can't Know Them.

Hannah Wasn't My First Kiss, But The First Kiss That Mattered: The First Kiss With Someone Who Mattered. (pg 222).

I Want To Collapse. I Want To Fall On The Sidewalk Right There And Drag Myself To The Ivy.

Teens In The '90s Had The Same Basic Desires As They Do Now.

Because What If I Got To Know You And You Turned Out To Be Just Like They Said? What If You Weren’t The Person I Hoped You Were? That, More Than Anything, Would Have Hurt The Most.