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 FITZPATRICKShe shrieked. “nora! What happened to the banister!” good thing she hadn’t seen her bedroom yet.
More Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes
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But if i hadn’t fallen, i wouldn’t have met you.
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Why did everyone think i needed a new boyfriend? I didn’t need a new boyfriend. I’d had enough of boyfriends to last a lifetime. The only thing a boyfriend was good for was a shattered heart.
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What i really wanted was the impossible.
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I personally believe patch scared the pants off normal, and it took off running for the far side of the world.
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Vee scowled at him. She is famous for that scowl. It’s a look that does everything but audibly hiss.
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The archangel.” i murmured. Looking back over my shoulder at the ride, which had started its next ascent. “it means high-ranking angel.” there was a definite smugness to his voice. “the higher up, the harder the fall.
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A girl could lather up in soap like that.
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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.
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I needed him like i’d never needed anyone.
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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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Don’t make me regret this”, i said breathless. “you haven’t regretted me once.
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You think the two of us and a slummy motel make for a dangerous combination?
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There’s nothing special about losing your virginity over a toilet.
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Stay with me tonight. Let me hold you even if that’s all it is. Let me keep you safe.
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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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