85 Quotes About Juliette

I like this documentary, starring her in captivity, better.

He sure does fall asleep a lot. Must be the Paxil. he takes his pill and a half hour later it's like he's roofied himself.

Do you think that Asian girl over there is pretty? I ask Abram, testing him, wondering if I'm really his type, or if I'm just his type until that rare breed of slutty Asian drops into his lap.Only when she lets me cheat off of her, he answers.

It must be time for my pill. I pull a tiny fourth from my jeans pocket.Didn't you just take one?Here. To help you get through class.He swallows it without a word, tells me he wants to know what it feels like to take what I'm taking. It's the nicest, most disturbing thing anyone has ever said to me.

Did you remember my tennis-themed Halloween party this weekend?Yes. Not really, no. Where is it again?My house. Well, my dad's house. Should I feel bad for hosting it while he's out of town?Not when he still owes you for a lifetime of disappointment.

That, right there, is how not to give a shit, let alone two of them.

One of these days, she'll let me perform a favor for her without calculating what she owes me, which is always going to be nothing. Except for maybe a kiss, if our relationship ever reaches that level—pinnacle?—where favors can be repaid sexually (in a respectful manner).

This notebook might be all I have left of her. My hand is still hovering over the cover, tempting me to open it and find her again, even if it’s only for a short while, even if it’s only on paper. But part of me is terrified. This might not end well. This might not be anything I want to see. And so help me, if this turns out to be some kind of diary concerning her thoughts and feelings about Kent, I might just throw myself out the window.

Okay then. Let’s go get our girl back." "My girl," I correct him. "She’s my girl." Kenji snorts as we head in the direction of the compounds. "Right. Minus the part where she’s not actually your girl. Not anymore." "Shut up." "Uh-huh." "Whatever.