My head dipped again into his chest, holding him close. I didn’t want him to go anywhere else. I couldn’t stop it from flowing out of my lips. “Not you. Not the guys. I want you to touch me. I always want it. Hugs. Kisses. Anything. It makes me happy.

Then she turned to me and her eyes widened. “Holy shit. It’s a girl.” She dropped a hand over her heart, backing up a step.

His eyes lit up again. “Kota was right about you.”I tilted my head at him. “What did he say?”“He said there’s this beautiful angel who has her heart on her sleeve and we have to keep her safe.

You don’t have to go that far,” Dr. Roberts said. “You should be able to walk normally. Just no more jumping from balconies for a while.”“How about ever?” Gabriel asked. “Let’s go with that. Never ever jump off the school balcony again. Or any balcony. Stay away from balconies.

He held his broken phone in his hands, feeling the cracks that Sang had made into the screen. Italmost looked like a tree. He didn’t want to replace it. She could break all his things.

I had nowhere to look but into his beautifil freen eyes. "I make a halfway decent friend if you give me the chance." (...) Kota was on his back, his elbow against his forehead. His mouth was open and he was breathing slowly. With his glasses off, he looked completely adorable. I stayed awake as long as I could to watch him.

Fuck thinking. Thinking hurts the team. Jump.

Heard you missed me", he said, half turning and looking down at me. The smile on his lips broadened. "And that you're beating up the boys at school in protest to get me to come back. Couldn't let that happen.

I froze, finding myself in the middle of an entire display of delicate paper animals. I'd found the door to Narnia

She's new. She's going to be interested in stuff.""I got that, Sherlock, thank you.