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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More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
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Whoa, who peed in your cheerios?
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All i can think about is bed. Were sharing the same thought. Youre thinking about bed too? Im thinking about you in my bed.
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I would lay down everything i possess, even my soul, for you. If that isn’t love, it’s the best i have.
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Well, well, he said. Five days a week isnt enough of me? Had to give me an evening, too?
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A war was coming either way. Now all i had to do was choose my opponent
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Nice costume,” he said. “ditto. I can tell you put alot of though into yours.” amusement curled his mouth. “if you don’t like it, i can take it off.” i tapped my chin thoughtfully. “that just might be the best proposal i’ve had all night.” “my offers are always the best, angel.
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Chase him down and stall for time. I need two more minutes. Chase him down? How? The neon has a flat. With your own two feet! You mean exercise?
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Stop crying. You’re giving archangels everywhere a bad name.” patch to pepper
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Cheshvan starts tonight,” rixon said, “what are you doing arsing around in a graveyard?” “thinking.” “thinking?” “a process by which i use my brain to make a rational decision.
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There’s nothing special about losing your virginity over a toilet.
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Maybe scotty the potty turned into scotty the hottie. Have you thought about that?
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Who wants to kill you? The guy asked. He was still looking over his shoulder, but his expression was puzzled. Theres nobody there, the girlfriend told me. Youre making them think they cant see you, arent you? I said to patch, awed by his power even as i despised his use of it.
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Tell me what’s going on here. Why can i hear your voice inside my head and why did you say you came to school for me?” “i was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
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Are we going to have to teach you to fight, angel?
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The higher up, the harder the fall.
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