More than anything, I wanted him to lift my shirt, see the scar, kiss it better, and tell me that I was beautiful.
John Lennon started his music career as a choir boy. I never said it before, because it terrified me to admit it, but you’re my church (although I plan to be inside you way more than just on Sundays)....
I’d imagined our kiss countless times before, but I’d never expected it to feel like this. Like home. Like oxygen. Like forever.
I was sometimes terrified of how happy I was.I am pink cotton candy at a fair, happy and bubbly and sweet. All fluff.
I smoked weed while she danced on the roof and threw me smiles every now and again. I watched her with a smirk. Life was good.
I need time. The words broke me. Maybe because they were brutally honest.
High school is a great place to murder a soul. The deities don’t care, and the mortals are too busy trying to survive.
Habit’s gonna get you broke, girl. Kate picked a chocolate-glazed one, greeting me by bumping her thigh against my shoulder. That’s like threatening a nun with a crucifix. I already am.
Every heartbeat, I slipped a little more. Drowned a little deeper. Fell a little further into the bottomless ocean of feelings for him.
Estas en mi sangre, en mis venas, en mi jodida alma. Estás en mi corazón y en la punta de mis dedos y en mis jodidos labios como una oración. Estás jodidamente por todos lados, Jolie Louis. Siempre lo...
Come near my wife again, I said, and I'll show the world just how much of an angry motherfucker I can really be when someone touches what's mine.
Dragged my chair back before she had the chance to smash my balls with her stilettos.
Would you like the secret to disarming Wolfe Keaton, my dear girl?(…) Yes, I heard myself say.Love him. He will be defenseless against your love.
What does Miss LeBlanc have that the rest of the human population doesn’t? she inquired, meaning I’d never sent anyone flowers, let alone an amount that could potentially fill a whole forest. I smirke...
People were allowed to fuck whomever they wanted, as long as it was legal and consensual.
No love is fully requited. No love is equal. No love is fair. There is always one side that loves more. And you better not be that side—because it suffers
My daughter was beautiful and the world was ugly and I didn’t know how to help her.
I’m guessing she’s a soon-to-be trophy wife. Speaks five languages, looks like an angel, and probably fucks like a siren.
I’ll call Rosie and see what I can do, she muttered, her eyes shooting daggers at me. Blue with light purple hair. And that Harley Quinn courier bag.How could you not want to fuck this chick? Of cours...
He said he doesn’t know any Emilia, but he does know a girl named Help.