I have the strangest feeling that he's aware of me as I am of him.
I like you, he says.
I love Paris, I say.And I'm sure it loves you back.
I love you as certain dark things are loved, secretly, between the shadow and the soul. Stephanie Perkins, Anna and the French Kiss
I need you to be my person, Mags said. I need to see you. And hear you. I need you to stay alive. And I need you to stop kissing other people just because they’re standing next to you when the ball dr...
I smile as I leave them, wondering what building my dad would try to save with his writing.Probably a baseball stadium. Or a Burger King.
I tell the annoying classmates to shove it, and Madame Guillotine gets mad at me. Not because I told them to shove it,but because What is wrong with this school?
I thought I did. Josh stares out over the city. And then I knew I didn’t, and she knew she didn’t, but we stayed together, because…I don’t know why. Maybe because we thought we should be in love. At l...
I'll be here when you return.I fixed my door. You'll need a key.I'll take good care of it.What if I won't give it to you?Then I'll break the door again.This dormitory makes me feel so safe.
I'm beginning to think that maybe it's okay to be a blank canvas. maybe it's okay that my future is unknown.
I'm fine.My father's an arse, and my mum is dying and-oh my God,I'm so pissed. St. Clair looked at me again. His eyes were glassy like black marbles. Pissed.Pissed.Pissed.We know you're pissed at your...
I'm here. St. Clair is angry. I'm just sorry I'm not With you. I wish there was something I could do.Wanna come beat her up for me?I'm packing my throwing stars right now.I sniffle and wipe my nose....
I'm just saying that if it were Anna, I'd want to meet her coworkers. See where she's spending her time.I stare at him, hard. Obviously.
I'm... a blank canvas. There's nothing here to love.
It had been so long since Makani had felt any amount of genuine, unadulterated happiness that she’d forgotten that sometimes it could hurt as much as sadness.
It’s Sunday night, he continues. You aren’t at Pizza Pellino.No, I’m at the Treehouse with Hattie. And then I’m so dizzy my vision goes black. How...how did you know that I’m not there?Because I’m her...
It’s impossible, the not-knowing, but it’s better than getting the wrong answer.
It’s the beginning of everything.
It’s the beginning of everything. I look back up. He’s smiling. Welcome to Paris, Anna. I’m glad you’ve come.
Josh bear-hugs St Clair. I'm sorry you're off the market.Don't tell Anna, but I bought one for you, too, St Clair says.
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