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Youre not going to drive me home? I asked. A waste of breath, since i knew her answer. Theres fog. Patchy fog. Vee grinned. Oh, boy. He is so on your mind. Not that i blame you. Personally, im hoping i dream about him tonight.

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Call me patch. I mean it. Call me.
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Call Called Mean Patch
Did they look like anyone we know? For example a cross between pippi longstocking and the wicked witch of the west would obviously give us marcie millar
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Anyone Between Example Know Like Longstock Marcle Millar Obviously Pippy West Wicked
I couldn’t stand here, hanging on, when the very thing i held disappeared more with each passing day.
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Could Day Each More Pass Stand Thing Very
I don’t go out with strangers,” i said. “good thing i do. I’ll pick you up at five.
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Good Live Out Pick Stranger Thing
They say that when you’re about to die, your life flashes before your eyes. They never tell you that when you watch someone you once loved dying, hovering between this life and the next, it’s twice as painful, because you’re reliving two lives that traveled one road together.
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For someone whos made it clear that her life is superior to every other students at this school, you sure make it a habit of pursuing every facet of our boring, worthless lives.
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Science is an investigation,” coach said, sanding his hands together. “science requires us to transform into spies.” put that way, science almost sounded fun. But i’d been in coach’s class long enough not to get my hopes up.
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Coach Fun Hand Investigation Require Science Send Sound Spice Together Transform
The more time i spent with him, the more i knew the feelings weren’t going away.
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Feel Gom Way Him Knew More Spent Time
Mr. Green sweater looks normal, but his wingman looks hard-core bad boy, said vee. Emits a certain dont-mess-with-me signal. Tell me he doesnt look like draculas spawn. Tell me im imagining things.
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Bad Boy Dracula Emits Look Mess Normal People Said Signal Sweater
Every time you strip my sword, i owe you a kiss. How’s that sound?” i bit my lip to keep from giggling. “that sounds really dirty.” patch waggled his brows. “look whose mind just rolled into the gutter.
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I wasnt expecting to come home to you, but now that youre here, i have no intention of letting you leave.” patch :d (p. 295)
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Come Expect Home Intention Leave Letting Patch
All i can think about is bed. Were sharing the same thought. Youre thinking about bed too? Im thinking about you in my bed.
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All Bed Same Share Think Thought Too
What little light was left inside me flickered out.
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Flicker Inside Left Light Little Out
I should probably confess that ice cream is my favorite food, and i eat it every night. When i go grocery shopping, i try to buy a new flavor, rather than reverting back to a favorite flavor. I’m on a mission to taste every flavor of ice cream out there!
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The archangel.” i murmured. Looking back over my shoulder at the ride, which had started its next ascent. “it means high-ranking angel.” there was a definite smugness to his voice. “the higher up, the harder the fall.
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I know you followed me. Don’t look so surprised. It’s called a rearview mirror.
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Youre not going to drive me home? I asked. A waste of breath, since i knew her answer. Theres fog. Patchy fog. Vee grinned. Oh, boy. He is so on your mind. Not that i blame you. Personally, im hoping i dream about him tonight.

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Youre not going to drive me home? I asked. A waste of breath, since i knew her answer. Theres fog. Patchy fog. Vee grinned. Oh, boy. He is so on your mind. Not that i blame you. Personally, im hoping i dream about him tonight.

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