“Ive wanted to be with Lance Tanner since the sixth grade, but that was so not going to happen since he's a zombie now.”
“I tried not to laugh. Landon had been my friend since the sixth grade, but he was a boy, and boys made no sense to me...”
“I have to confess I’ve crushed on you since the sixth grade.” Sorin traced the edges of her face with soft fingers.“Good for you; I just figured out that I have a crush on you.”
“When I was in sixth grade, I wanted to be tough and untouchable, but really I was squishy and sensitive.”
“Crosses?""Definitely""Why?""Because they're evil, soulless, bloodsucking fiends?""So was my sixth-grade gym teacher, but he wasn't afraid of a cross.”
“There you go. Perfect. And can you still throw up at will like you could in sixth grade? That would be good.”