Something doesn’t look right,” vee said. “is the tire supposed to look like that?” i banged my head against the nearest tree trunk. “so we’ve got a flat,” vee said. “what now?
BECCA FITZPATRICKAs in, i wouldn’t know normal if it marched up and poked me in the eye.
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
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And anyway, the first three letters in the word diet should tell you what i want it to do.
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Jev stroked his chin. “do i look like a summer fling?
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His smile was sexy and warned of trouble, but i’d made up my mind that not all trouble was bad.
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Being nice? Hes being horny.
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Vee never needed a reason to do something stupid. Sad thing was, most of the time i didn’t either.
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If i’d wanted you dead five minutes ago, you’d have died five minutes ago.
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The more time i spent with him, the more i knew the feelings weren’t going away.
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I’m not the distraction in the room.’ ‘oh? And what might be?’ -nora & patch (pg 242)
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A girl could lather up in soap like that.
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One more thing. I sold the mustang. Too conspicuous. Don’t get too excited, but i bought you a little something with the extra cash. I heard you’ve had your eye on a volkswagen. The owner is dropping it by tomorrow. I paid for a full tank of gas, so make sure she delivers.
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That was a good fight back in the gym, he said. But i think you could benefit from a few more boxing lessons.
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Because i thought i was in love. And when you think you’re in love, you are willing to stick it out and make it work until it is love.
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Your enemy’s enemy is your friend
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Hank had left me his doomed army, and hed left marcie his inheritance. Unfair didnt begin to cover it.
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A feeling of violation swayed inside me, making me feel as if id been shoved off a high platform without warning. I was falling, and i feared the sensation far more than hitting bottom. There was no end; just a constantsense of gravity having its way with me.
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