“If my friend Cassandra was here she’d pinch me so I’d stop talking like a nervous goober. Did I just say goober?”
More from I. Marlene King
“You don’t need to give me the executive sandwich, just tell me what’s going on.”
“You are a whimpering little twit.”
“Just rip off that tag and go to the door like you own that Dolce already!”
“We? Like… You, me, us, we?”