759 Quotes by Becca Fitzpatrick

It’s true what they say – you know keenly, cruelly, what you’re missing after it’s gone.

Sunlight stretched across the Nebraska miles, burning fiery pink-gold through a bank of clouds on the horizon. It was almost sunset, and the land spread out, an expanse of never-ending cornfields broken only by the rising silhouette of a windmill or grain silo.

A guy like me could take advantage of a girl like you. Better show me what you’ve got.

And then I felt it again. A change in the air. An invisible fog, strangely warm, hanging low, pressing all around, zigzagging closer like a hundred stealthy snakes in the air.

I think I’m more of a guardian angel girl.

As in, I wouldn’t know normal if it marched up and poked me in the eye.

I couldn’t look at you and breath at the same time.

I forced a smile. It was the one I’d been practicing all morning. It felt tight at the edges and brittle everywhere in between.

I practically heard Vee’s eyes rolling.