But wishes are only granted in fairy tales.
But wishes are only granted in fairy tales.
I understand the reasons behind his keeping a distance from a girl he cares about. Because the truth is, sometimes getting close to the fire does actually burn you.
Outward appearances mean everything.
What would it take for you to go out with me?
Distance makes the heart grow fonder.
I want to know how to make this girl laugh. I want to know what makes her cry. I want to know what it feels like to have her look at me as if I'm her knight in shinning armor.
Playing with fire doesn't necessarily get you burned.
Whether it's right or wrong, fight for what you believe in.
Don't let your life outside of school dictate your future.
I want to tell her how much she's become the center of my being. But I can't. The words won't come.
Problem is, the bathroom pass can't help you escape life. It's still there when you come out. Problems and crap don't go away hiding in the can.
You are the one girl that made me risk eveything for a future worth having.
Every time I break out of what is expected of me and do what feels right, I feel stronger.
I wish my life was a John Grisham novel. His heroes always seem to be one step away from death but come up with a brilliant plan. Unfortunately, real life can't be wrapped up with a nice little bow
Secrets she'll take to the grave and secrets she's dying to share.
You're so critical. Oh, God, I'd do anything for you to stop blaming me for every little thing that goes wrong. Love me for who I am. Love Shelley for who she is. Stop focusing on the bad stuff because life is just too damn short.
Everyone knows im perfect. My life is perfect. My clothes are perfect. Even my family is perfect. And although its a complete lie, i've worked my butt off to keep up the appearence that i have it all. The truth, if it were to come out, would destroy my entire picture-perfect image.
If I had any choice in the matter, I'd stay in my comfy bed and eat warm chocolate chip cookies all day.
Senior year is supposed to be a blast-easy and fun. So far it's been anything but.
Feelings can't be a part of this game.
If there's one thing I learned, it's that nobody is here forever. You have to live for the moment, each and every day . . . the here, the now
Should I tell him I'm not afraid of being hurt? I'm afraid of not being in control.
From the moment I told her about my dad, it was as if her whole body sighed in relief. As if someone else's misery comforted her, made her feel as if she wasn't alone.
If you can't share with your friends, who can you share with?
Somehow, being with Brittany brings something to my life that's missing, something ... right.
He has eyes so expressive they give a hint to more than what he portrays. He's dedicated to his friends, family, and even his motorcyle. He touched me as if I were made of glass. He kissed me as if he'd savor it for the rest of his life.
I'm ready for something private, private and real
Something is happening. I sense a change in the wind…a mutual understanding of each other. I haven't felt this way in forever.
Holy shit! Where's a cell phone camera when you need one?
I'm ready for that adrenaline rush...with you.
Sometimes I wish there were do over years or fast forward days
How funny it is that the most unlikely person sometimes becomes your ally.
It reminds me of myself - seemingly perfect on the outside but inside is all a mush.
Stop focusing on the bad stuff because life is too damn short.
A summer apart changes people.s
I can't help but smile as I swipe a lone tear trailing down my cheek. How can I not be crazy in love with this guy? Time away from him didn't change anything. I can't deny him another chance. That would be denying myself.
It's not Brittney's face, not her smile, not even her eyes. All of that surface stuff made the world see her as beautiful, but it was the deeper stuff that made her different.
The urge to jump into his arms and feel the warmth of them surrounding me is so powerful, I wonder if it's medically possible to be addicted to another human being.
Alex kneels down to Shelley's level. The simple act of respect tears at something suspiciously like my heart. Colin always ignores my sister, treating her as if she's blind and deaf as well as physically and mentally disabled.
I don't want to end up like my mom. That's my biggest fear in life.
It'll be impossible to protect Brittany for the rest of her life from all the other guys who want to be near her, to see her as I've seen her. Touch her as I've touch her. Man, I never want to let her go.
There's a thin line between love and hate. Maybe you're confusing your emotions.
Alex took a piece of my heart with him when he left.
I don't want to point out her flaws, but if I see her going on a self-destructive path, isn't it up to me as her friend to stop her?
I've spent so much time avoiding arguments and smoothing relationships with the people around me, this confrontation is painful.
This connection we have isn't going away, it's only getting stronger. Because the more I spend time with her, the closer I want to be.
And for those of you who want to start any trouble, I have a zero tolerance policy. . . .
I eye Chuy like a pitcher in baseball does when a guy leads too far off base.
Just the fact that you need me to prove I love you is probably a clue it isn't working
Unfortunately, I can't run from my heart. It hurts, deep inside my body. And I know I'll never be the same.
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