I need to brush my teeth. And i need a shower.” he grinned, hopping off the bike. “now that is an invitation.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI need to brush my teeth. And i need a shower.” he grinned, hopping off the bike. “now that is an invitation.
BECCA FITZPATRICKThe truth is, normal might take years. Normal might never happen. But its definitely not going to happen if i lounge around here watching soaps and avoiding life. Im going to school today, end of story.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI learned that i was either crazy in love with you, or putting on the best performance of my life.’ -nora (pg 263)
BECCA FITZPATRICKI’m not good,” he said, piercing me with eyes that absorbed all light but reflected none, “but i was worse.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI’m touched, rixon. A bomb. How elaborate. Why didn’t you keep things simple and just march inside my bedroom one night and put a bullet between my eyes?” nora, crescendo
BECCA FITZPATRICKMy legs are falling asleep, i blurted. It wasnt a total lie. I was experiencing tingling sensations all through my body, legs included. I could solve that. Patchs hands closed on my hips.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI got a new job. Patch locked eyes with me, and i warmed in a lot of places. In fact, i was dangerously close to feverish.
BECCA FITZPATRICKA girl could lather up in soap like that.
BECCA FITZPATRICKRollover minutes dont work with curfews.
BECCA FITZPATRICKBeing nice? Hes being horny.
BECCA FITZPATRICKThe trouble was, my feelings for patch weren’t harmless.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI forced a smile. It was the one i’d been practicing all morning. It felt tight at the edges and brittle everywhere in between.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI love you more than i think i should.
BECCA FITZPATRICKI’m not the distraction in the room.’ ‘oh? And what might be?’ -nora & patch (pg 242)
BECCA FITZPATRICKThere’s nothing special about losing your virginity over a toilet.
BECCA FITZPATRICKYou smell good.” “it’s called a shower. Soap, shampoo, water-” “naked. I know the drill.
BECCA FITZPATRICK