I couldn’t stand here, hanging on, when the very thing i held disappeared more with each passing day.
BECCA FITZPATRICKHuman reproduction can be a sticky subject ewww! Groaned a chorus of students
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
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Your enemy’s enemy is your friend
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When it comes to reflexes, i’m like a cat. I’m catwoman. I’m invulnerable. The only reason he got a piece of me is because of the rain. Cats don’t like water. It impairs us. It’s our kryptonite.
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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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How warm i feel. How icredibly alive and vibrant and heedless every last inch of me feels next to you.
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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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As in, i wouldn’t know normal if it marched up and poked me in the eye.
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Sure thing, gumdrop. -scott
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I called vee. “how are you doing?” i asked. “good. How are you?” “good.” silence. “okay,” vee said in a rush, “i am still totally freaked out. You?” “totally.
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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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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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It was a smile that spelled trouble. With a promise.
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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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Or, if you decide you want to sleep at my place, on opposite sides of my bedroom with a do not cross line drawn down the middle, i’ll do it. I won’t like it, but i’ll do it.
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Wow. Nice bike, i said. Which was a lie. It looked like a glossy black death trap.
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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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