A Bad Boy Can Be

When She Reached The Shallow End, Kingsley Held Out His Hand And Pulled Her Up, But She Lost Her Step And Fell Into His Arms, Her Body Crushing Momentarily Against His.

Even If They End Up Together, Which I Highly Doubt, Given The Strength Of That Particular Bond-...-but Even If Schuyler Still Loves Him, Or Thinks She Does, It Doesn't Matter. Because Jack Is Going To Leave Her One Day. I Know He Will. He's Too Much For Schuyler. They're Wrong For Each Other. Anyone Can See That. And When He Leaves Her, I'll Be There. However Long It Takes, I'll Still Be There For Her. Waiting.

Time Did Not Mean Anything To Those Who Had Too Much Of It, But It Was Even More Precious Once It Was Limited.

It Was Maddening How Your Best Friend Could Twist The Knobs Inside Of You So Much That It Hurt.

She Can't Let Him Go Not Telling Him What She Was About To Do. Kingsley...i Can't Do This. I'm Coming With You.