The whole point of being a good friend is being in the darkness. I’ll be your light, until you can be it yourself again.

There's no love as real as that of a girl and her best friend.

And you’re kind of like a snowflake.’Oh, Jesus Christ.He masked his fleeting surprise with a quirked eyebrow. ‘Excuse me?’‘Nothing,’ I said quickly. ‘I didn’t say anything.’‘No, no,’ he said, rounding on me so his face was too close, his eyes too searing, his smile too irritating. ‘I’m a snowflake, am I?

I would go into the darkness with you, but you won't come into the light with me.

Maybe I am looking at you,’ he whispered. 'Maybe I always have been.

I didn't kiss Sophie to get back at you, I kissed her because I'm in love with her!

He dropped his voice, and came a couple of inches closer. "I think you're beautiful when you wear oversize hoodies and fleece pyjamas with teddy bears on them. Or when you wear thick socks and use them to slide around on marble floors when you think no one's looking at you.""I - Oh. You know about that.""And I think you are especially beautiful when you are giving out to me.""In that case, you must find me constantly compelling.

I believe you’re too good and too kind to hurt someone, no matter how much they’vehurt you. That your heart is too big. That your empathy runs too deep. That’s why I believe in you. I believe in you more than I could ever explain, and you expect me to stand by and watch while you destroy yourself right in front of my eyes.

But as of this past month, I think something terrifying is happening to me'''Oh?' I said, matching her pitch.'Yeah.' She nodded solemnly at the road. 'I'm not sure yet, but I think, I think, I might be a Belieber now'I clutched at my heart. 'Good God''His stuff is just so on point these days, what am I supposed to do? Not listen to it? Not sing along? I'm only human, Soph. A beautiful, hilarious, intelligent human'.