I planted a kamikaze kiss on Jamie’s cheek. “FUCK,” he shouted, wiping it off. “What if you killed me!” He threw a Skittle at my face. It hit my forehead. “Ow!” “Taste the rainbow bitch.
I kind of want to see Mara Crucio their asses.
You are like fire; you will burn wherever you go. If contained, channeled, you can bring light, but you will also always cast a shadow.
Ow." "You had a mosquito." "No, I didn't.
Everyone's a little crazy. Some people just hide it better than others.
You are what happiness means to me. And I would rather have today with you than forever with anyone else.
Maybe sometimes we can only see the truth about ourselves if someone shows us where to look.
I'll love you to ruins.
You think it can't get worse than wanting someone and not having them, but it can. You can want someone, have them, and want them more. Still. Always. You can never get enough.
If you fight yourself, you will lose, and fighting leaves scares.
I'd wasted so much time wishing I could be different, wishing I could change things, change myself...I thought it would be easier to be someone else than to be who I was becoming, but I didn't think that anymore
Does anyone know how to start a fire?" Blank stares. "So we can't start a fire," [Jamie] said. "We can't fly. We can't create a force field. We are the most bullshit superheroes.
Jamie said in that voice of his, "You never saw us." "I never saw you," the driver repeated, sounding dazed. "You drove this astonishingly hot underwear model from south Texas. You wanted to lick his abs." "I wanted to lick his abs." "You're such an ...
I know what I can do to a girl with a word, a look, a touch. And I want to do them all to her.