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Is everything a joke to you? I asked. He dabbed his tongue to his lip again. Not everything. Like what? You.

Becca Fitzpatrick

Hey now, none of that. You know i don’t have one evil bone in my body. Only two hundred and six of them?
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Bone Evil Hundred None Over Six
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.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Bedroom Cross Decide Like Line Middle Opposite Sleep Want
You’re going to have to drive off the road and park behind thoses bushes,” i instructed vee. Vee leaned forward, peering into the darkness. “is that a ditch between me and the bushes ?” “it’s not very deep. Trust me, we’ll clear it.” “looks deep to me. This is a neon we’re talking about, not a hummer.
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Behind Between Bushes Darkness Ditch Drive Forward Instruct Learn Life Park Peer Road
I could get you to smile like that, and without sales tax.
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Could Get Like Sales Smile Tax Without
Strangely enough, it wasnt gabe who was haunting my thoughts, though. That job belonged to a pair of sinfully black eyes that had lost their edge when they studied me, turning as soft and sultry as silk.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Belong Edge Enough Eye Haunt Job Pair Sinfully Strange Studies Thought
I love you,nora. Whatever happens, promise me you’ll remember that. I don’t care why you came into my life,only that you did. I don’t remember all the things i did wrong. I remember what i did right, i remember you. You made my life meaningful. You made my life special.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Came Did Happen Into Only People Promise Remember Thing Whatever
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.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Bad Boy Dracula Emits Look Mess Normal People Said Signal Sweater
Is everything a joke to you? I asked. He dabbed his tongue to his lip again. Not everything. Like what? You.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Again Ask Dabbed Everything Joke Like Tongue
Light had a way of keeping the monsters of my imagination at bay.
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Bay Imagination Keep Light Monster Way
I was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
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Admire Distance Legs Try
If you can’t feel then why did you kiss me? Because i can feel it here, in my heart.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Feel Heart Kiss Me
Right now, holding you, i feel like we have a shot at beating all odds and making it together.
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Beat Feel Hold Make Odd Right Shorter Together
Sure thing, gumdrop. -scott
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Country Gumdrop Happen People Person Sure Thing
His were the kind of eyes that held secrets. The kind that lied without flinching. The kind that once you looked into them, it was hard to break away.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Away Break Eye Flinching Hard Kind Lied Look Secret Them
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
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.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Express Fill Heart Loved Part Teather Together Word

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