This was it. Together. Forever. As we left it all behind, the sun warmed my back, lighting the way before us. I knew of no better omen.
BECCA FITZPATRICKYour biggest dream? – nora grey kiss you. – patch cipriano
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
-
-
I want scott to look at me the way patch looks at you.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Id like to. Problem is, im not stupid. You act stupid. Right. Thanks for that. For your information, theres a difference between acting stupid and being stupid. Its a fine line, but someone has to draw it.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
My arms hurt from how tightly patch held me. Now thats what i call a scream, he said, grinning at me.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Hang on, did you just call me angel?” i asked. “if i did?” “i don’t like it.” he grinned. “it stays, angel.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
One more thing. I sold the mustang. Too conspicuous. Don’t get too excited, but i bought you a little something with the extra cash. I heard you’ve had your eye on a volkswagen. The owner is dropping it by tomorrow. I paid for a full tank of gas, so make sure she delivers.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Being nice? Hes being horny.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Tacos.” “tacos?” i echoed. This seemed to amuse him. “tomatoes, lettuce, cheese.” “i know what a taco is!
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
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
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Girl, i’m going to show you the bear in hug.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Its brown. So maybe i had the teeniest, tiniest, most infinitesimal amount of auburn in my hair. I was still a brunette. Its the lighting, i said. Yeah, maybe its the lightbulbs. His smile brought up both sides of his mouth, and a dimple surfaced.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
If i’d wanted you dead five minutes ago, you’d have died five minutes ago.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
I’m touched, rixon. A bomb. How elaborate. Why didn’t you keep things simple and just march inside my bedroom one night and put a bullet between my eyes?” nora, crescendo
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Rollover minutes dont work with curfews.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing i could never have him.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
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 -
I take my job seriously, which means i’m going to need to get acquainted with the subject matter on a personal level.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
The sensible part of me wanted to dissect my emotions, overthinking and overcomplicating my reaction to jev.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Patch backed me into a tree and kissed me, hard. I regained my breath. “boys take not everywhere: that was a kiss.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Love the hair. Love when its out of control. Its like seeing a side of you that needs to come out more often.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Listen, patch, i dont want to be rude, but sure you do. Well, you started it! Lovely. Very mature.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Nora: i have questions. Patch: i should have known you’ve only been keeping me around for answers. Nora: well, that and your kisses. Anyone ever tell you you’re an incredible kisser?
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
..But maybe this was a defense mechanism. Maybe my mind was making me see things i refused to accept were gone forever. It was filling the void, because that was easier than letting go.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
You’re crazy. You’re impossible.’ ‘i’m crazy?’ he tipped my chin up and planted a quick, rough kiss on my mouth. ‘and i must be crazy for putting up with it.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
When i’m wasted, i can almost forget who i am,” he said, his smile fading slightly. “i know i’m still there, but only barely. It’s a good place to be.” he tipped back the thermos, eyes on the dark sea straight ahead
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
It was bad enough when i thought your ghost was haunting me; i don’t think i could handle the real thing.
BECCA FITZPATRICK -
Have you finished your column for tomorrow’s headline?” it was vee. She came up beside me, jotting notes on the notepad she carried everywhere. “i’m thinking of writing mine on the injustice of seating charts. I got paired with a girl who said she just finished lice treatment this morning.
BECCA FITZPATRICK