I jumped at the sound of Drake's voice. "You scared the crap out of me! Where did you come from?" He raised his eyebrows, "From what I learned in Anatomy, I came from my Mother. But if you are refering to just now, through the door.
What'd you think would happen when you died? That the prophecy would just be over and we'd all be like, oops, guess we got that one wrong?
What kind of life is that? Do you know? Do you? Because I know. I lived that life. For years I lived it. Without you. And I've never been more miserable. I'd rather fight everyday to keep you near me than have you walk away. I'd rather pay that price...
They served "Good Food" but only a G, an O and a D were lit up. Personally, I doubted God dined there. Unless God was keen on samonella poisoning and rat droppings in the hamburgers. But then again, what did I know?
This is the real way a friendship ends. Not with some huge screaming row, but with a gradual withdrawal. You’d think it would be less painful this way.
It's too weird to think about - how death seems to rewrite all the rules. People who never talked to each other can suddenly cry together. People who used to be close can hardly bear to be in the same room.
Wait. Did you just call me brave and beautiful? -Loki
You are who you are. Deal with it.
No matter what you do, you are that girl. It's how you become that girl that matters.
Justice is about making them pay for [her] pain. Revenge is making them pay for yours.
People spot a big black lens, and they worry about what they're doing, or how their hair looks. Nobody see the person holding the camera.
I can't. I w-want y-you, my own fucking twin!
I don't care where I come from or who you are. I can make you happy, and you make me happy. We could have a happily ever after.
The butterflies in my stomach turn into vampire bats as we pull up to the school.
Why didn't I ask him for his number, address, e-mail — anything? Why? Because I'm in a sodding war zone, that's why. And I'm a soldier. And this wasn't supposed to happen.
