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Call if you need anything.

by Oh, God, that’s rich.

Gia. What happened at prom? You were supposed to be my queen.

by Try this finger, he said as he pulled my middle finger onto the key.

I lay my head down, relishing the free space behind my neck.

by She disappears, and I snatch vacant air when I try to siphon out with her.

Is that what the bath’s for?

by I gasped. Did you tell him?

Yes, I squeeze out.

by Jaya is still nowhere to be seen.

With us on his side, he’ll win.

by He holds his up. To being a credit to your race.

On your company? Billie asked dubiously.

by Lauren, he said, now barely hiding his emotion, will you marry me?

You know I didn’t stop grifting after that night.

by Rob a bank? she asked.

She blinked. I beg your pardon?

by I glanced down at my jeans, two-toned T-shirt, and Chucks. What?

But the door did not budge.

by For you, he said.

Emmy let out a groan.

by I have to start taking pictures of the wedding party at noon.

You know what he does, right? I asked Sophia as I drove her home.

by Kile rubbed his hands together. You ready to eat?

‘You are needed in the Order.’

by I smiled tightly. Just browsing.

I leaned my head against the bark and closed my eyes again.

by This is Corrine! I exclaimed.

No, but seriously, what are you going to study?

by Cooper hated that line. My smug smile was back.

You mean we have four days? Celeste screeched.

by Nelda, he said in a gravelly voice.

"Harder. I need it harder," she says.

by ‘I’m sorry, Sarah.’

Yeah, Finn said to his back.

by Was that too much? I asked.

Do you know what the letters say?

by Need a hand? I called out, stepping forward to enter the room.

I shrug. Then I nod.

by Yes, of course.

What now? I asked.

by Tarek notes their reappearance as well. Ah, they recovered my jewels.

Sean O’Riley, master flirt.

by Plan? What kind of plan?

Hassan averted his eyes away from me again, and stopped in his tracks.

by I clapped my hands. ‘Brilliant.’

That’s what sisters are for.

by My name’s Molly. And you are . . . ?

Someone’s touchy.

by That’s what I’m afraid of.

Shannon scanned the crowd but didn’t see one face.

by A tear rolled down the girl’s cheek. Thank you for everything.

They won’t harm him.

by He broke into my friggin’ locker.

I laugh. How helpful, I say.

by I launch myself at her.

Walking home from where?

by The pain will be distracted no longer.

About you and my brother. He’s too good for you.

by The words were spoken by deep male voices.

You’re right, I concede. I can’t look like a scrub.

by No she didn’t. She left because I made her leave.

Molly called. Apparently she’s smarter than you. Also, nice look.

by You know what I mean.

The table went silent.

by I started to walk away.

It’s ‘Royal Pain in the Ass’ to you, sir.

by Hannah flinched. No.

I nod. I think I’m ready for it.

by Look at me, America.

Me kiss you? That was an accident!

by You know what they say. For stage fright, just picture the audience naked.

Wear these for me tonight?

by You just like being difficult, don’t ya?

Of course, Irene says. I didn’t mean to offend you.

by He took another biscuit. Dank u.

He shook his head, stunned.

by Yes, I replied.

You’re not hearing me. I wasn’t in love with her.

by Gabby, talk to me.

She squinted, taking that in. Awful.

by Please join me in welcoming Mr. Eikko Koskinen to the stage.

She laughs. Have fun.

by Do you know where we’re going? Jewel asked.

Right after I tried it on . . . just once.

by Princess Gemi said she wanted to go, I explain, trying to pacify him.

Sweetheart! Aaron said, hugging me. My arms stayed at my sides.

by I’m also allergic to work.

You loan out your Harry Potters? I asked in horror.

by He sighed. I manipulate everyone.

Right. Now his tone is guarded.

by Her lips trembled into a tentative smile. Surely we can be friends.

I stared at him. ‘Pardon?’

by Molly nodded. Is Janet around by any chance? I needed to chat with her.

Fine. Give me a minute to ponder it, then.

by But the whole castle was deathly silent.

Let’s take that on the dance floor.

by Turn the Wolfram boy over, or die, the man barked.

You feel like it’s your fault somehow.

by He put down his sports bag. ‘The one in England?’

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