Patch: lets get out of here. Nora: where are we going? Patch: youll see.
BECCA FITZPATRICKThis was it. Together. Forever. As we left it all behind, the sun warmed my back, lighting the way before us. I knew of no better omen.
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
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…I need a boyfriend. And to get a boyfriend, you have to look good. Doesnt hurt to smell good too.
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I was just about to ask you the same thing. I know you followed me. Don’t look so suprised. It’s called a rearview mirror. Are you stalking me for a specific reason?
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You smell good.” “it’s called a shower. Soap, shampoo, water-” “naked. I know the drill.
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It isn’t about love,” vee said. “it’s about fun.
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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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Why did everyone think i needed a new boyfriend? I didn’t need a new boyfriend. I’d had enough of boyfriends to last a lifetime. The only thing a boyfriend was good for was a shattered heart.
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Being nice? Hes being horny.
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You’re mine, angel. And i’m yours. Nothing can change that.
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Sometimes bad things have to happen before good things can.
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Angel… I don’t think you understand the lengths i would go to if it means keeping you here with me.’ -patch (pg 262)
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I forced a smile. It was the one i’d been practicing all morning. It felt tight at the edges and brittle everywhere in between.
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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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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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If you can’t feel then why did you kiss me? Because i can feel it here, in my heart.
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As in, i wouldn’t know normal if it marched up and poked me in the eye.
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