Becca Fitzpatrick
I gave up something I wanted for something I need. And I need you, Angel.
— Becca Fitzpatrick
I had fun last night," I told Patch, flicking off my chin strap and handing over my helmet. "I'm officially in love with your sheets." "That the only thing you're in love with?"" Nope. Your mattress, too." Some smile crept into Patch's eyes. "My bed's an open invitation.
— Becca Fitzpatrick
I have a free couple of hours," I told him, walking toward my car, which was parked on the next block. "There's a very private, very secluded barn in Lookout Hill Park behind the carousel. I could be there in fifteen minutes." I heard the smile in his voice. "You want me bad.
— Becca Fitzpatrick
I like having you around, Britt. That's the truth. I'm not leaving you. Even if you were a pain in the butt, I'd stay with you. It's the right thing to do. But it turns out I find you likable and interesting, and while I'm not glad you have to go through this, I'm glad we have each other.
— Becca Fitzpatrick
I loved you long before you loved me. It's the only thing I have you beat at, and I'll bring it up every chance I get.
— Becca Fitzpatrick
I love you more than I think I should.
— Becca Fitzpatrick
I’m doing boy detox. Like a diet, only for my emotional health.
— Becca Fitzpatrick
I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn't feel you missing from my life. You haunted me to the point that I began to believe Hank had gone back on his oath and killed you. I couldn't escape you and I didn't want to. You tortured me, but it was better than losing you.
— Becca Fitzpatrick
I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn't feel you missing from my life. You haunted me to the point that I began to believe Hank had gone back on his oath and killed you. I saw your ghost in everything. I couldn't escape you and I didn't want to. You tortured me, but it was better than losing you.
— Becca Fitzpatrick
I needed him like I'd never needed anyone.
— Becca Fitzpatrick
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