I like the idea of getting caught.

Be nice to me, and I promise I'll be even nicer in return.

Anyway, this girl... she's the love of my life. She's smart and funny and unbelievably compassionate. She forgives people even when they don't deserve it. She-""Good lay?" Pace interrupts. "Oh yeah. The best.

You’re not allowed to get pregnant until you’re at least thirty. I’m not ready to be an uncle.” “Oh my God. Life isn’t always about you!” They stand there bickering as if I’m not bent in half on the marble floor, gasping for air. “I’m not having kids with you,” I wheeze at Summer. “I don’t want to be part of your insane family.” “Oh hush, sweetie. It’s too late. I’ve become attached.

Anything?" I say slowly.HIs blue eyes shine with fortitude. "Anything, gorgeous. Absolutely anything

I bring my lips close to her and murmur, "We're kinda friends now""I heard that," Garret pipes up, "And there's no 'kinda' about it. We're best friends

Why is feeling something for someone a weakness?

Rupi Miller-Hollis flew into my life like a tornado and she destroyed me. Like, in a good way. She’s the only woman in the world who gets me. She gets me, dude. She understands that life is about going after what you want and not giving a shit what other people think of you.

I love you, you stupid jackass. Not the words a man wants to hear. The first three, sure. The last three, pass.