Because respect doesn’t always mean doing what is right.
And because I was competing for world’s biggest dumbass, I stayed out there, in the trees, stomach grumbling like a damn engine, and helped her carry in box after box without her even knowing.
I dare a lot more than that.” Roth’s skin seemed to thin his face becoming sharp angles.“I will not stand for one hair on her head to be harmed. If you want her, you’re going to have to come through me.
I don’t know how to make it better.” Neither did I. and maybe... maybe wouldn’t get better. Rider had said nothing last forever, but some things, some scars, ran Too Deep to ever fade away.
How could I be everything to you when you broke my heart?
It sucked – sucked worse than people who pirated books, sucked more than waiting a year for the next book in a beloved series, and sucked more than a brutal cliffhanger ending.
I love you because you have this fire in you that you don’t even recognise, but I do. You’re strong and you’re a survivor.
Sigh. Books. I missed them.
And if he poked me in the back with a pen one more freaking time, I was going to throw him in front of an Arum.
I cant imagine her wanting me there, but back to-” “I want you there.
I continued making the sexiest snow angel known to man.
I wasn’t perfect.
Forever wasn’t real.
The Boss will release the four horsemen.” I swallowed hard. “I guess you’re not talking about the Kentucky Derby kind of horsemen?
The Perdue chicken was tucked between Zayne and Stacey. The former was shooting daggers at the back of Roth’s head anytime I glanced back at him. Roth was on his third round of humming “Paradise City,” appearing oblivious to the death glare directed at him. I was trying to pretend like everything was dandy and totally not about seven levels of awkward, and Stacey looked like she needed a bucket of popcorn.
Wrong answer,” Luc said, voice low as he dropped Lyla. “You always have a choice. It’s the one thing that no one can strip from us.
Don’t follow me! I mean it, Seth. I don’t care if you can throw me through the air. If you follow me, I’l jump off a freaking bridge and take you with me!
People can say crap. They can think whatever they want, but you control how you feel about it.
A tragedy is a tragedy, no matter what, but I’ve learned that it doesn’t define who we are and it doesn’t weaken us. It makes us stronger.
Goodness, I was already a dork most of the times. I didn’t need to be a drunk or high dork.