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…I need a boyfriend. And to get a boyfriend, you have to look good. Doesnt hurt to smell good too.

Becca Fitzpatrick

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I looked to the window. Patch was gone, but a single black feather was pressed to the outer pane, held in place by last night’s rain. Or angel magic
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Black Feather Held Look Magic Patch Press Single Window
My most noticeable physical trait is, hands down, my hair. It’s big, unruly and curly, and you can spot it from a mile away… Literally.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Away Bigmunruly Curly Down Hair Hand Literally Mile Most Noticeable Physical Trait
I already know my size. I don’t need reminding.
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Already Know Need Remind Size
Citizen’s arrest,” he said. “well, that, and patch told me to.
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Arrest Citizen Patch Today Told Well
It isn’t about love,” vee said. “it’s about fun.
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Him Love
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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Angel Keep Mean Patch Think Understand
Vee never needed a reason to do something stupid. Sad thing was, most of the time i didn’t either.
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Either Most Need never Reason Sad Something Stupid Time
Did they look like anyone we know? For example a cross between pippi longstocking and the wicked witch of the west would obviously give us marcie millar
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Anyone Between Example Know Like Longstock Marcle Millar Obviously Pippy West Wicked
Anything was better than nothing. Half-full was better than empty. Ignorance was the lowest form of humiliation and suffering.
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Anything Better Empty Full Half Humilation Ignorance Lowest Nothing Suffer
You didnt tell me she was so soft on the eyes, he said to patch, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He spoke with a heavy irish accent. I didnt tell her how hard you are on them either, patch returned, his mouth at the relaxed stage just before a grin.
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Accent Eyes Hand Mouth Patch Spoke Tell Wipe
I couldn’t escape him, now or ever. He’d always be there, consuming my every thought, my heart locked in his hands. I was drawn to him by forces i couldn’t control, let alone escape.
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Always Consume Control Drawn Escape Every Force Hand Now Thought
What good is a body if i can’t have you?
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Body Good Have You
I’m not good,” he said, piercing me with eyes that absorbed all light but reflected none, “but i was worse.
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Absorbed Eyes Good Light None Piercing Reflect Worse
How warm i feel. How icredibly alive and vibrant and heedless every last inch of me feels next to you.
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Alive Last Next
Hang on, did you just call me angel?” “if i did?
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Angel Call Hang Think
I was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
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Admire Distance Legs Try

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