“No, Zoey."Heat sounded pissed.It's not okay here. Not for you."Well, maybe that's 'cause I'm not dead. Yet.”
“Zoey~ 'Listen to me, whinning about money and a scarf. Ah, hell! I'm starting to sound like Aphrodite.'Stark~ 'If you turn into Aprodite I'm going to stab myself.'Zoey~ 'If I turn into Aprodite, stab me first.'Stark~ 'Deal.'Zoey~ 'Deal.”
“It's okay. You don't have to worry about anything. That's because I'm here.”
“Save your breath 'cause here comes the truth; I'm over the drama of you, and that's somethng new”
“I like him, okay?""No you don't. You 'well I'm un I don't know um I guess yeah maybe' him.”
“thats a Zoey miracle”