“I don't like being followed by you, Zach. In fact, I just don't like you. So stay out of my way.”
“If you don't like the way I drive, stay off the sidewalk.”
“You look disappointed to see me, Zach," Macey teased. "Don't you like my jacket?”
“Nobody likes being alone that much. I don't go out of my way to make friends, that's all. It just leads to disappointment. ”
“Why don't you stay? I'm down on my knees. I'm so tired of being lonely. Don't I give you what you need?”
“Not for the first time, I wonder what it would feel like that, to be so beautiful that you don't even realize people are watching you, to be so confident that you don't even have to worry about being nervous or feeling self-conscious. I've spent what seems like my whole life trying to pretend I'm that way. What would it be like to have it just come naturally?”