Six Sentence Sunday

It's Sunday, so that means it's Six Sentence time.  I'm actually proud of myself that I keep remembering to do this.  I feel I deserve a cookie or something.

I'm currently reading Born at Midnight and I'm really liking it. It's got great voice, which I think is rare for 3rd person POV. So anyway, I'm going to do 2 Six Sentence Sunday: One from Born at Midnight and One from my untitled (okay, it has a title) work in progress.

Born at Midnight C.C. Hunter Page 1

Today had been the suckiest day of her life. And she'd had some pretty sucky days lately, too. Acquiring a stalker, Trey breaking up with her, and her parents announcing their divorce--yup, sucky pretty much covered it. It was no wonder her night terrors had returned full force. 

"What have you done with my underwear?" Her father's growl spilled into the kitchen, snuck under the refrigerator door, and bounced off around the hot dogs.

His underwear? 

Doesn't that just grab you? 

My untitled but really does have a title Page whatever

Her eyes flicked up, meeting Jasmine’s.  They’ve had this conversation a dozen times. No, a million times. Jasmine loved her lot in life and good for her. She could keep drinking the clan kool aid. Layla wasn’t. 

All right, hope you enjoyed the two Six Sentences. What are yours? Please share!