You find the wrong boy, you ask for trouble. You find the right boy, you find love.
Becca FitzpatrickI called Vee. "How are you doing?" I asked. "Good. How are you?" "Good." Silence. "Okay," Vee said in a rush, "I am still totally freaked out. You?" "Totally.
Becca FitzpatrickHis smile was sexy and warned of trouble, but I'd made up my mind that not all trouble was bad.
Becca FitzpatrickBecause I thought I was in love. And when you think you're in love, you are willing to stick it out and make it work until it is love.
Becca FitzpatrickHe inclined his head at my dress. "What's the occasion?" "Homecoming," I said, twirling. "Like?" "Last I heard, Homecoming requires a date." "About that," i hedged. "I'm sort of...going with Scott. We both figure a high-school dance is the last place Hank will be patrolling." Patch smiled, but it was tight. "I take that back. If Hank wants to shoot Scott, he has my blessing.
Becca Fitzpatrick