4 Quotes by Micaela Vee

Jazz swung his head to the side and shrugged, as if he were trying to affect shyness. He failed. Everything he did was cat-like, sharp, and lazy and confident. “It suits you.”Christian didn’t care if it did or didn’t at that point. This entire encounter was electric and surreal, like putting one’s tongue to a battery.

Christian looked at him earnestly. “Does it look OK?” The cut had been impulsive, which wasn’t something Christian was, really. But Eddie stopped fussing and looked like he was raging some internal battle. “Chrissy, you’re killing me here. I’ll say this only once, so listen clearly. You’re beautiful. Not in a ‘Christina Aguilera power song’ kind of way, but in a male model, hot boy fantasy kind of way. Now, don’t ask me again, or I’ll make a fool of myself.

All of us just want to help you. You’re not alone.”Christin didn’t say anything but Eddie could sense his acquiescence by the dip of his head, the slight relaxing of his shoulders. Eddie patted his hand.“We are more than our experiences. We are the sum of them, and more.” He said.

There is something I’m missing here.” He said, sulkily, putting his hands back in his pockets.“There is always something you’re missing, Bren. Probably several somethings.” She finished her breakfast and put the bowl in the sink.