She already has a car.” “A Ford. That’s like Toyota’s worst enemy.
You're mine, Angel," he murmured, brushing the words across my jawbone as I arched my neck higher, inviting him to kiss everywhere. "You have me forever.
The only thing a boyfriend was good for was a shattered heart.
Keep in mind that people change, but the past doesn't.
I know you followed me. Don't look so surprised. It's called a rearview mirror.
You don't happen to have a thousand dollars I can borrow?" "I don't have five you can borrow. My piggy bank is officialy anorexic.