I have trust issues.I know. I’m on a mission to cure you of that.
Can I request another peer guide, One who isn't so happy to be at school at 7:30 a.m.?
So what if we have chemistry. Chemistry doesn't miraculously turn bad boys into good ones.
Love isn't about honesty. It's about protecting the people you love from things that will hurt them.
I never believed in love at first sight, until I met Derek. It's all-consuming and delicious and wonderful and exciting. At the same time, it makes me nervous and self-conscious and emotional. Love ex...
Cómo me gustaría poder retroceder al año pasado y empezar de nuevo. La vida no te permite hacer eso. No es posible borrar el pasado, pero voy a tratar de hacer que otras personas lo olviden.
Snakes don't have fuckin' legs, so how was I supposed to think there'd be one hidin' in the face of a damn rock that's ten feet below the summit?
Love is honesty. Love is a mutual respect for one another.
I look down at our knees, slightly touching. Jeans against jeans. Does she notice the heat transferring from her body to mine? Does she even realize what she's doing to me? I know, I know. I'm not a v...
—Para que lo sepas, Lenny, esta no es una cita —Trish dice.
What are you boys doing? she asks, as if we’re still little kids messing around.Arguin’, Carlos says matter-of-factly.
The Professor doesn’t have a problem being called Dick? If my name was Richard, I’d go by Richard or Rich . . . not Dick. Hell, I’d even settle for being called Chard.
Leí una vez que la memoria de los peces de colores solo duran cinco segundos. Les envidio. Mis recuerdos con Alex, mi amor por él, me durarán toda la vida.
Let me get someone to drive you home, I say before my fucked-up mind thinks of a million ways I could violate her tonight. I’m buzzed from alcohol and high, too. When I have sex with this girl, I want...
I’m so proud of you, Douggie, Sierra says, throwing herself on him. They start making out immediately, not caring who’s watching or about Fairfield’s PDA policy.I love you, Doug says when they come up...
I’m eating breakfast the morning after Brittany’s warehouse visit when I glimpse a shaved head peeking through my front door.Paco, if that’s you I’d stay the hell away from me, I call out. slaps me on...
We need to look back sometimes and realize the past taught us to appreciate our future.
She ignores me, so I cup my hands over my mouth and do something I haven’t done in years— barnyard sounds.
My brain tells me it will be better to just let him go.My heart... not so much.
Luis Fuentes reminded me that I'm still vulnerable. If I'm emotionally unavailable, then I don't have to worry about ever getting hurt. [...] Nikki Cruz will no longer be vulnerable.