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I wrinkled my nose, trying to figure out what he smelled like. Not cigarettes. Something richer, fouler. Cigars.

Becca Fitzpatrick

The 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.
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This is crazy,” i told patch in an undertone. “i’m crazy.” he was on the brink of smiling again. “about you.
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Again Brink Crazy Patch Smile Told Undertomne
I’m not the distraction in the room.’ ‘oh? And what might be?’ -nora & patch (pg 242)
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Country Distraction might Patch People Person Room
Hank had left me his doomed army, and hed left marcie his inheritance. Unfair didnt begin to cover it.
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Army Begin Cover Doomed Hank Inheritance Left Marcle Unfair
I personally believe patch scared the pants off normal, and it took off running for the far side of the world.
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Normal Off Pant Patch Personally Running Scare Side Took World
I hung my fingertips on his waistband, tugging him closer. Patch buried his face in the curve of my shoulder, his hands flexing over my back. He gave a low groan. “i love you,” he murmured into my hair. “i’m happier right now than i ever remember being.
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Touch her, he said in scotts ear, his voice low and threatening, and itll be the biggest regret of your life.
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Biggest Life Regret Said Scott Threating Touch Voice
You smell good.” “it’s called a shower. Soap, shampoo, water-” “naked. I know the drill.
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Call Drill Good Naked Shampoo Shower Smell Soap
Before i could stop myself, i punched his arm. Careful, he said in a low voice. They might think were flirting.
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Arm Careful Could Flirting Myself Punch Stop Voice
There was no sign of jules. Bad news, said elliot. The man is sick. Youre going to have to settle for me. Sick? Vee demanded. How sick? What kind of excuse is sick? Sick as in its coming out both ends. Vee scrunched her nose. Too much information.
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I was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
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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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Stop crying. You’re giving archangels everywhere a bad name.” patch to pepper
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Lets be honest, nora. Youve got it bad for me.” his eyes held a lot of depth. “and ive got it bad for you.
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Call me patch. I mean it. Call me.
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Call Called Mean Patch
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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Anything Cheeseburger Flirt Going Grab Patch Smile Told

I wrinkled my nose, trying to figure out what he smelled like. Not cigarettes. Something richer, fouler. Cigars.

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