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.
BECCA FITZPATRICKHang on, did you just call me angel?” i asked.”if i did?i don’t like it.”he grinned. “it stays, angel.
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I saw you, and i wanted to be close to you. I wanted you to let me in. I wanted to know you in a way no one else did. I wanted you, all of you.
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You’re mine, angel. And i’m yours. Nothing can change that.
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He tried to pull me against him, and i bit him on the lip. He licked his lip with the tip of his tongue. ‘did you just bite me?
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Rollover minutes dont work with curfews.
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Hate to disappoint, but no feathers. I came to earth stripped naked.
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She already has a car. A ford. Thats like toyotas worst enemy.
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I love you,nora. Whatever happens, promise me you’ll remember that. I don’t care why you came into my life,only that you did. I don’t remember all the things i did wrong. I remember what i did right, i remember you. You made my life meaningful. You made my life special.
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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.
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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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Inwardly, i gouged my eyes out.
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You laugh, but you haven’t seen me in a tux. Or maybe you don’t like broad-shouldered guys with muscular chest and washboard abs?
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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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Have you finished your column for tomorrow’s headline?” it was vee. She came up beside me, jotting notes on the notepad she carried everywhere. “i’m thinking of writing mine on the injustice of seating charts. I got paired with a girl who said she just finished lice treatment this morning.
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In the end, the only thing between us was silence.
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I already know my size. I don’t need reminding.
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