Kenny rested his hand on my leg, patting it delicately. His thoughts staying just that, thoughts, as we drove in silence, back to my prison of paradise, back to the one place I knew I...

You don’t need to drink to get over your feelings. Deal with your feelings that’s how you get over them,

Life is not kind. Who are you trying to kid, Kendall?” He sighed.

I may not be a witch, but I will knock her right off that broomstick if she keeps this up.

I rolled my eyes, trying to keep my eyes off his body, just the sight of his abs or arms was enough to make me want to get naked and let Carlo take over anything...

Is that a rule? Do you have a rule that you can’t kiss people in the morning?

And you don’t even need to say anything. I’m screwed up. I don’t know how any of this works anymore than you do. But I do believe you’re worth every second it would take to...

Does my grandma count as a bodyguard?

She promised him she would love him until she was physically unable to anymore and then after when all she could do was hold his photograph.

Impending doom, it was a familiar sweater, we all wore it and as scratchy as it felt against our skin, we kept it on.

I wanted to hear him disappoint me in that sexy domineering way he always did.

You took life by the horns and tried to hold on tight, for fear of being ripped to shreds, left bloodied and battered.

Jesse is a good guy, although I don’t understand the infatuation with the spandex he is always running around in.

People expected something for nothing, that’s why they did nothing so beautifully these days.

You need to grow up, and realize what it is you need right now, and what you can live without.