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The more time I spent with him, the more I knew the feelings weren't going away.
Human reproduction can be a sticky subject—” “Ewww!” groaned a chorus of students
That's really eco-friendly of you," Vee told Marcie. "Recycling Nora's old trash.
Maybe Scotty the Potty turned into Scotty the Hottie. Have you thought about that?
Wow. Nice bike,” I said. Which was a lie. It looked like a glossy black death trap.
Patch: “Let’s get out of here.” – Nora: “Where are we going?” – Patch: “You’ll see.
You find the wrong boy, you ask for trouble. You find the right boy, you find love.
I don't go out with strangers," I said. "Good thing I do. I'll pick you up at five.
If you can't feel then why did you kiss me? Because I can feel it here, in my heart.
I tended to be more a romantic than a realist, and chose blind faith over cold logic.
Stay with me tonight. Let me hold you even if that's all it is. Let me keep you safe.
If you keep running from me, you're never going to figure out what's really going on.
I'm not the distraction in the room.' 'Oh? And what might be?' -Nora & Patch (PG 242)
I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn't feel you missing from my life.
Patch was in my life for a reason. I needed him. We were two halves of the same whole.
Busted. I'm a monster. Jev is my deceptively harmless-and shockingly handsome-alter ego.
You smell good." "It's called a shower. Soap, shampoo, water-" "Naked. I know the drill.
His muscles flexed under his clothes, holding me, leading me. Never letting me stray far.
And anyway, the first three letters in the word diet should tell you what I want it to do.
Well, well,” he said. “Five days a week isn’t enough of me? Had to give me an evening, too?
It’s so real." "Most dreams are. It isn't until you wake up that you see all the plot holes.
He gave Marcie a spare to the Jeep—I should park this thing in the ocean, twenty feet under.
I cared about us. But the cold hard truth was, nothing I said or did could realign the stars.
I’m not stealing it. We’re stranded. This is called borrowing.” “This is called you’re crazy.
Ready to wrestle with my gorgeous boyfriend? Oh, I´d say I´m ready for that." Nora :D (p.375)
Right now, holding you, I feel like we have a shot at beating all odds and making it together.
Arrogance can be deadly.” The corners of his mouth crept up. “But you didn’t hear me say that.
Kiss me in a way I'll never forget. Kiss me in a way that will stay with me until see you again
His smile was sexy and warned of trouble, but I'd made up my mind that not all trouble was bad.
Did I really want to stay on this road longer, knowing it was only going to end in devastation?
She shrieked. "Nora! What happened to the banister!" Good thing she hadn't seen her bedroom yet.
He nuzzles my neck affectionately. "I love you. I'm happier right now than I ever remember being.
Being with you never felt wrong. It's the one thing I did right. You're the one thing I did right.
Vee never needed a reason to do something stupid. Sad thing was, most of the time I didn't either.
I’m not going to kill you, Nora. I don’t kill people who are important to me. And you top the list.
Nothing makes me happy quite like a boatload of freshly fried fast food, smothered in good old MSG.
Vee scowled at him. She is famous for that scowl. It's a look that does everything but audibly hiss.
You should shower," I said. "Right now." "I smell that bad?" (Patch) Actually, he smelled that good.
I couldn't stand here, hanging on, when the very thing I held disappeared more with each passing day.
...I need a boyfriend. And to get a boyfriend, you have to look good. Doesn’t hurt to smell good too.
There was nothing wrong with fire … as long as you didn’t stand too close. Something to keep in mind.
How warm I feel. How icredibly alive and vibrant and heedless every last inch of me feels next to you.
I would lay down everything I possess, even my soul, for you. If that isn't love, it's the best I have.
Patch wasn't the kind of guy mothers smiled on. He was the kind of guy they changed the house locks for.
My arms hurt from how tightly Patch held me. “Now that’s what I call a scream,” he said, grinning at me.
Hank had left me his doomed army, and he’d left Marcie his inheritance. Unfair didn’t begin to cover it.
Hey now, none of that. You know I don't have one evil bone in my body. Only two hundred and six of them?
You killed my Dad." Any trace of kindness or sympathy vanished from Rixon's eyes. "Well this is awkward.
reading a good book in silence is like eating chocolate for the rest of your life and never getting fat.
Listen, Patch, I don’t want to be rude, but—” “Sure you do.” “Well, you started it!” Lovely. Very mature.