“Fifteen love,' Chris said in a strong, clear voice as he set up for his next serve, and Elizabeth sensed that in addition to announcing the score, he was sending her a special message. A message about love...” — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
“She had started driving past his apartment to see whether or not his car was out front. She had looked up his phone number, and twice she had called his apartment from the pay phone in school, knowing he wouldn’t be at home, just so she could hear how sexy his voice sounded on his answering machine. Was this what… — Francine Pascal Copy Share
I like to play poker. I have a nice poker group that's been going on for years. — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
“David had said something about her 'distinctive features'. Was he going to make her look ethnic? Jade worried. She was trying so hard to… — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
“How inappropriate,’ Lila said coldly. ‘Who’d ever dream of showing up at a dance in a wheelchair? What does she think she’s going to… — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
“Lila walked by with her nose in the air. In a straight line behind her, six obedient kindergartners waddled like baby geese, singing in… — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
“Honestly,’ she said when they were out of Bruce’s earshot, ‘he’s as bad in the kitchen as you are. What do you people do… — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
No matter when you were born or where, puberty is the same. It's the same for your parents as it is for you -… — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
“Ever since her obsession with Jonathan Cain, a deranged transfer student who had been at Sweet Valley for a month, Enid’s life had been… — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
“Losers with no imagination say that if you start a new school, there has to be a first day. How come they haven't figure… — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
“The documents were in English—sort of—but the language was so convoluted that it was beginning to give her a headache. It made for even… — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
“As the crow flies. That’s how she liked to walk. So what if she had nowhere to go? So what if no one on earth knew or probably cared where she was or when she’d get home? That wasn’t the point. It didn’t mean she had to take the long way. She was starting a new school in the morning,… — Francine Pascal Copy Share
“She’ll probably have all the work made up and a dozen stories written for The Oracle before I finish that one stupid book report… — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
