Kiss me until I am sick of it.
It feels like the whole world has turned upside down. There aren’t any more rules.Hey, I say to Sam, because if the world’s gone crazy, then I guess I can do whatever I want. Guess what? I’m a worker....
If he thought I was bad, I would be worse. If he thought I was cruel, I would be horrifying.
I thought you needed to be tougher. But I've been thinking that protecting somebody by hurting them before someone else gets the chance isn't the kind of protecting that anybody wants.
I thought I was getting better at this. I thought I was starting to make peace with being in love with a girl who despises me, but I don't think I'm so okay with it after all. Somewhere along the line...
I need your help, says the tiny figure. Her voice is sad and soft and sounds like Lila's, but with an odd accent that might just be how cats sound when they talk.
I love you like in the storybooks. I love you like in the ballads. I love you like a lightning bolt. I've loved you since the third month you came and spoke with me. I loved that you made me want to l...
I like him, he thought in horror... shit. I like him.
I hate you because your father loves you even though you're a human brat born to his unfaithful wife, while mine never cared for me, though I am a prince of Faerie. I hate you because Locke used you a...
I drive him to school, then I break back into Barron's house. I'm the best kind of thief, the kind that leaves behind items equal in value to those he's stolen.Then I go home and shave until my skin i...
I can’t help feeling a little bit competitive and a little bit disappointed in myself that I’m already so far behind. After all, Yulikova thinks Barron has a real future with the Bureau. She told me s...
I can't trust the people I care about not to hurt me. And I'm not sure I can trust myself not to hurt them, either.
He would make out with girls in front of her. He would make out with boys in front of her. He would wink at her from across rooms, daring her to criticize him.
He stares at me as though I am a stranger, but I have never felt less like one. For the first time, we are both unmasked.
He runs to the sink to spit it out. I grin. There’s nothing quite as funny as someone else’s misery.
He leans in and closes his eyes. Most of all, I hate you because I think of you. Often. It’s disgusting, and I can’t stop. I am shocked into silence.
Hazel, Hazel, blue of eye. Kissed the boys and made them cry,
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Fairy tales have a moral: Stay on the path. Don’t trust wolves. Don’t steal things, not even things you think no normal person would care about. Share your food but don’t trust people who want to shar...
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