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Are you gloating inside? That’s what this is about, isn’t it? Getting me to trust you so you could blow it up in my face!” […] “i get that you’re angry,” said patch. “i am ripped apart!” i shouted.

Becca Fitzpatrick

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He gave marcie a spare to the jeepi should park this thing in the ocean, twenty feet under.
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You think the two of us and a slummy motel make for a dangerous combination?
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Humans are vulnerable, because theyre capable of being hurt.
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It was a smile that spelled trouble. With a promise.
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Patch backed me into a tree and kissed me, hard. I regained my breath. “boys take not everywhere: that was a kiss.
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The subjects pulse increased on contact, he said. Dont write that.
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Im not going to kill you, nora. I dont kill people who are important to me. And you top the list.
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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 felt his eyes devour me as i moved around the room. He assessed me head to toe without blinking, and a hot ache shivered through me. A kiss would’ve been less intimate.
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My first job entailed spending a summer working in a cornfield in nebraska.
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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.
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You find the wrong boy, you ask for trouble. You find the right boy, you find love.
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Vee: and i’m not going to let you sit at home all afternoon with your sour face on. Nora: i don’t have a sour face. Vee: yes, you do. And you’re wearing it right now. Nora: this is my annoyed face. You woke me up at six in the morning!
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How did you get in?” “i move in mysterious ways.” “god moves in mysterious ways. You move like lightening-here one moment, gone the next.
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I needed him like i’d never needed anyone.
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