Exibido em: 08-Ago-2011
Ultima edição: Jéssica | Editar minissinopse |
Stiles: Lydia, get off your cute little ass and dance with me, now.
Lydia: Interesting tactic, but I’ll stick with no. Stiles: Lydia, get up! Okay, you’re gonna dance with me. I don’t care that you made out with my best friend for some weird power thing, I don’t. Lydia, I’ve had a crush on you since the third grade, and I know that somewhere inside that cold, lifeless exterior, there’s an actual human soul. And I’m also pretty sure that I’m the only one who knows how smart you really are. Uh-huh, and that once you’re done pretending being a nitwit, you’ll eventually go off and write some insane mathematical theorem that wins you the Nobel Prize. Lydia: A Fields Medal. Stiles: What? Lydia: Nobel doesn’t have a prize for mathematics. A Fields Medal is the one I’ll be winning.
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"I think you're beautiful" awwwn Stiles <3
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Na boa, acho que o Jackson faz parte do elenco feminino, só pode! Nunca vi mais cagão.
Chorei de rir com a cena do Scott com Danny, kkkkkkk O treinador deles é hilário JÁ TÁ NA HORA DA KATE MORRER! sério!
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A cena da dança do Danny e Scott, quase morro de rir, KKKKKK
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PARARAM A FESTA PRA OLHAR FEIO PRO TREINADOR, ACHO QUE POR UM MOMENTO O MUNDO NUNCA FOI UM LUGAR TÃO LINDO.
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