For someone whoโs made it clear that her life is superior to every other studentโs at this school, you sure make it a habit of pursuing every facet of our boring, worthless lives.
Becca FitzpatrickHer hair was strawberry blond, and she had the shape of a popsicle stick: turn her sideways and she practically disappeared.
Becca FitzpatrickYou sound worked up. Really worked up. No, that's not it. You sound agitated...flustered...aroused." I could feel her eyes widen. "He kissed you, didn't he?" No answer. "He did! I knew it! I've seen the way he looks at you. I knew this was coming. I saw it from a mile away." I didn't want to think about it. "What was it like?" Vee pressed. "A peach kiss? A plum kiss? Or an al-fal-fa kiss?" "What?" "Was it a peck, did mouths part, or was there tongue? Never mind. You don't have to answer that. Patch isn't the kind of guy to deal with preliminaries. There was tongue involved. Guaranteed.
Becca Fitzpatrick