"What are you thinking?" he asked as he brushed a strand of hair behind her ear.
"It's nothing," she replied as she turned to walk away.
"I know that you're lying." He grabbed her shoulder and turned her to face him.
"I was just thinking that, out of all the lies you've told me, I think 'I love you' was my favorite."
"It was one of my favorite lies to tell."
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Excerpts From Books that I'll Never Write
Teen FictionJust a book full of wanna-be stories :) except if you skip to 101 or 102 it's just me complaining because I'm a mess and no one reads this. it basically sucks. The feeling explode on excerpt #102, I strongly suggest starting there.
