“A minute or so passed by--not long, but long enough to make me wonder whether Oliver was setting up mood lighting or hiding dead bodies. Or if someone was up there waiting to stab me again. Or if someone was… — Lindsay Ribar Copy Share Image
“Nobody ever feels just one way about another person, Margo. We're so much more complicated than that. I can see a million things you… — Lindsay Ribar Copy Share Image
“...Oh god. I'm one of those girls." "What girls?" he asked, perplexed. " Those girls. The ones in all those books and TV shows.… — Lindsay Ribar Copy Share Image
“Margo?" came Mom's voice from the kitchen. "Honey, is that you?" I rolled my eyes. "No, it's a burglar. I've come to steal all… — Lindsay Ribar Copy Share Image
“Oliver clapped his hands together, grinning broadly. "Hallelujah. You have no idea how sick I am of high school. Watch out, Jackson High: This… — Lindsay Ribar Copy Share Image
“A minute or so passed by--not long, but long enough to make me wonder whether Oliver was setting up mood lighting or hiding dead… — Lindsay Ribar Copy Share Image
“Are you seriously telling me the truth about all this?" I asked. "I seriously am," he replied. "I was also serious about stealing a… — Lindsay Ribar Copy Share Image
