I loved you long before you loved me. It’s the only thing i have you beat at, and i’ll bring it up every chance i get.
BECCA FITZPATRICKYoure crowding me. I need room…. What i needed were boundaries. I needed willpower. I needed to be caged up, since yet again i was proving i couldnt be trusted in patchs presence. I should have been bolting for the door, and yet i wasnt.
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
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Stop crying. You’re giving archangels everywhere a bad name.” patch to pepper
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Being nice? Hes being horny.
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Well, well, he said. Five days a week isnt enough of me? Had to give me an evening, too?
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Tacos.” “tacos?” i echoed. This seemed to amuse him. “tomatoes, lettuce, cheese.” “i know what a taco is!
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Im going to grab a cheeseburger, i told patch. Want anything? Nothing on the menu. I smiled. Why, patch, are you flirting with me?
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Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing i could never have him.
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I learned that i was either crazy in love with you, or putting on the best performance of my life.’ -nora (pg 263)
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I don’t go out with strangers,” i said. “good thing i do. I’ll pick you up at five.
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Hey now, none of that. You know i don’t have one evil bone in my body. Only two hundred and six of them?
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Shouldnt you be working instead of fraternizing with customers? I choked. He smiled. What are you doing sunday night? I snorted. By accident. Are you asking me out? Youre getting cocky. I like that, angel. I dont care what you like. Im not going out with you. Not on a date. Not alone.
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His words filled my heart to the brim. I loved him in a way id never be able to express in words. He was part of me. And i was part of him. Tethered together for the rest of eternity.
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The higher up, the harder the fall.
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I already know my size. I don’t need reminding.
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You’re a liar!” he turned around, his black eyes snapping. “i’m also a thief, a gambler, a cheat, and a murdered. But this happens to be one of the rare times when i’m telling the truth. Go home. Consider yourself lucky. You’ve got a chance to start fresh. Not everyone can say the same.
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Dont panic, i thought. But already my breathing was faster, shallower. You mean you can feel happy or sad or desire. A barely-there smile.
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