The suck part about falling is that eventual crash landing.
The little girl I used to be, the one with blond hair, died years ago and I hate thinking about her. She was nice. She was happy. She was … not someone I want to remember.
The kiss became a drug and i craved more with every touch. Our bodies twined so tightly to one another, i had no idea where i began and he ended.
Taking what was the most raw and broken inside us and offering it to the other as a show of what we can’t heal on our own. It’s the most simple and heartbreaking of vulnerabilities...to admit that you...
Someday, she’ll trust me enough to tell me the truth. For now, I’ll be that home she lost – I’ll be that soft, secure place where she can land.
So, Noah smoked pot. I drank beer. We made a beautiful couple.
Silences seem longer in darkness. I think it's because it's harder to lie when the lights are off. There's a rawness that only belongs to the night and the truth can't help but be set free.
She relaxed, fitting perfectly into my body. In the crisp, cold February air, we swayed together, moving to our own personal beat. For one moment, we escaped hell. No teachers, no therapist, no well-m...
She pushed off her toes toward me, guiding my head down, and gently kissed my lips. No. This wouldn't be goudbye. I'd fill her up and make her realize she'd always be empty without me.
She looks happy to me when she’s beside you.I laugh bitterly. She looked real happy when she left.She looked hurt. Hurt means she cares. It’s indifference that should scare you. The same look foster p...
Several photographers have mumbled between each other about my glasses. They’re just jealous because I make glasses sexy, and it must suck to not be me.
Ryan has this blank, way too innocent expression. Don't worry, Mr. Risk. I'd love to help Elisabeth.He turns to me and smiles. This smile isn't genuine or heartwarming, but cocky as hell.Bring it, joc...
Pigpen got excited because he made me grin when he told me that he thought PTSD stood for Probably There's Something wrong but Dunno what.
Outside the guys' athletic dorms, I attempt to stand in front of Beth as she searches for my brother's room number. Beth wears a cotton T-shirt that hugs her slim form and ends a half inch short of he...
Our eyes met. Her green eyes melted and she gave me that beautiful siren smile.
Noah's smile gave me flutters.
No, baby, no, i whispered into her hair.She pushed her palms against my chest, then became a blur as she ran past. I'm sorry.
No more game playing. It's time we call this fight what it is: a war.
My siren had sung to me for way too long, capturing my heart, tempting me with her body, driving me slowly insane. Now, I expected her to pay up.
Make love to me, Echo. I've never made love.No way. Noah's experienced reputation walked down the hallway before he did. But...Noah cut me off with a kiss. Yes, but never love. Just girls who didn't m...