I Don't Think My Father Was A

We're Meant To Be Friends But You Never Tell Me Anything.

You Can Kiss Me If You Like," She Said. Alex Let Go Of Her And Turned Away. "thanks, Fiona," He Said. "but Frankly I'd Prefer To Kiss The Horse.

My Perfect Reader Doesn't Just Read - He Or She Devours Books.

You're My Closest Friend And You're Thousands Of Miles Away.

What Is This Place? Hogwarts? -- Alex Rider