Sometimes we don’t choose the memories, but they choose us.
The worst moments are when my entire family is in the same room. With the people I should love the most surrounding me, I feel the most alone.
Alexander shifted in my arms. God, he was so small, and from the giddy looks on my father's and Ashley's faces, they already worshiped him. We all started off this way, small little bundles of joy. Me...
I like how you smile and how you laugh. I like how you love and defend your family and I like how you're trying to love mine. I love how you trust. But mostly, Emily, I love you.
I'd like to somehow find the courage to be on the outside who I am on the inside.
He took a step toward me and whispered in my ear I really did love you. Leaving out the unsaid word; Once. Me too. Once.
I don't touch people and they don't touch me.
Nothing makes you think you might need years of therapy like saying the word breasts in front of your mother.
Noah drew me closer to him. It's okay. I've got you.
Noah propped himself up on his elbow, his wicked grin in place. The hem of my sweater rode up from our fall, exposing my belly button. Noah traced circles onto the skin of my stomach, down to the mat...
Just a shower. If you want me to stay on the opposite side, I will. I won’t kiss. I won’t touch.Echo flashes that siren smile. What if I want to kiss you?You’re trying to kill me, aren’t you?
I'm in love with you. I'm in love with you and I don't know how to make you feel better. I'm in love with you and I shouldn't be. I'm in love with you and once you figure out who I am, you're not goin...
The kiss comes hotter and faster than before. Our lips move quickly, a hunger grows between us that can’t seem to be quenched. There’s a rhythm, a dance, and somehow, I know the steps. An instinct tel...
His grip on my shoulders changes into a massage that causes me to close my eyes. He could touch me like that for the rest of my life and I'd never move.
I lick my lips as his teeth nibble on my earlobe. Between my muscles melting under his touch, my blood tingling with the teasing of my ear and the way my foot rubs against his calf, my thoughts become...
Echo placed the expertly folded blanket back on the couch and smoothed it several times, insisting on finding perfection in a world where none existed.
I walk with my head high, shoulders squared. I'm better than them. No matter the whispers and taunts they throw out. Fuck them. Fuck them all.
I added a fucked-up thought to another fucked-up thought and I created a pile of shit.
…as I attempt to release her, she squeezes my hand and offers a shy smile. Something within me shifts. No, I don’t get nervous, but Brenna transports me to all sorts of new places. It’s not her physic...
It's our rain, Beth.
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