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I couldn’t stand here, hanging on, when the very thing i held disappeared more with each passing day.

Becca Fitzpatrick

Tell me what’s going on here. Why can i hear your voice inside my head and why did you say you came to school for me?” “i was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Amire Came Going Head Here Inside Legs School Tell Voice
I had to lull mom and hank into believing i was in the right frame of mind to be taken into public. If i exited my bedroom foaming at the mouth and dressed in black love sucks tee, my plan would never get off the ground.
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Believe Black Dress Excite Foam Frame Full Mind Moon Mouth Taken
Humans are vulnerable, because theyre capable of being hurt.
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Being Capable Human Hurt Vulnerable
Hey now, none of that. You know i don’t have one evil bone in my body. Only two hundred and six of them?
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Bone Evil Hundred None Over Six
He grinned when i didn’t protest, and lowered his mouth toward mine. The first touch was just that – a touch. A teasing, tempting softness. I licked my lips and patch’s grin deepened. “more?” he asked. I curled my hands into his hair, pulling him closer. “more.
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First Grin Lick Lip Lowe Moth Patch Protest Softness Tease Tempting Touch Toward
All this time i’ve hated myself for it. I thought i’d given it up for nothing. But if i hadn’t fallen, i wouldn’t have met you.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Fallen Give Hate Met Myself Nothing
Nora: what are you planning? Patch: i wouldn’t call this planning. I’d call this throwing a hail mary with seconds left on the clock.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Call Clock Hall Horror Left Mary Peron Plan Second Throw
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
You’re mine, angel,” he murmured, brushing the words across my jawbone as i arched my neck higher, inviting him to kiss everywhere. “you have me forever.
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Across Angel Arch Brush Everywhere Forever Higher Mine Word
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
I nibbled my lower lip. “if you could see into my past just by touching my back, you’d have a hard time resisting the temptation too.” “i have a hard time keeping my hands off you without that added bonus.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Back Exercise Hard Lip Lower Mean Nibble Past See Time Touch
Pac-man? Or is it donkey kong? In truth, it looked a little more violent and military. A slow grin spread over his face. Baseball. Think maybe you could stand behind me and give me a few pointers?
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Baseball Donkey Face Grinmspread Litter Long Man Military More Show Think Truth Violent
Reading a good book in silence is like eating chocolate for the rest of your life and never getting fat.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Chocolate Eat Ebook Fat Get Good Life Like never Raed Reset
Im going to grab a cheeseburger, i told patch. Want anything? Nothing on the menu. I smiled. Why, patch, are you flirting with me?
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Anything Cheeseburger Flirt Going Grab Patch Smile Told
I’m not leaving until you tell me why you followed me. I know i’m a fascinating guy, but this is starting to feel like an unhealthy obsession.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Fascinate Feel Follow Know Leave Obsession Stare Tell Unhealthy Until
Youre crowding me. I need room…. What i needed were boundaries. I needed willpower. I needed to be caged up, since yet again i was proving i couldnt be trusted in patchs presence. I should have been bolting for the door, and yet i wasnt.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Again Boundary Cage Crowd Need Room Trust Willpower

I couldn’t stand here, hanging on, when the very thing i held disappeared more with each passing day.

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