“Then I should be relieved to know what I was told an hour ago is false. It wasn't you who yanked a girl--by her hair--out of chair in the common lounge area.”
“Then I smiled at her, right before I grbbed a handful of copper hair and yanked her out of the chair. Screw being a better person.”
“Somone Told me there is a girl out there, with love in her eyes, and flowers in her hair.”
“The cute girl at the bar asked for my number. I told her I’m number one. Then I gave her the area code and the following seven digits.”
“The girl in the mirror wasn't who I wanted to be and her life wasn't the one I wanted to have.”
“You want to play the winner?” I called out to Ivy, lounging on a chair with her back to the wall as she pretended to read a magazine and watch us without being obvious about it. She’d put herself right in the sun, which told me she’d had a rough morning. She sat in the sun only when she was frustrated.”