Because you don't belong with him! I tried to tell you that, but you wouldn't listen, and I thought if you understood that he'd be better off without you, you'd break up with him for his own good. So I...exaggerated how easy it'd be for him to get over you, with Sabine there to step in. But I underestimated how incredibly stubborn you are" "I prefer to think of it as dedication..." I mumbled.
Rachel VincentThe problem with getting everything you want in life is that you're not prepared for disappointment when it comes.
Rachel Vincent"No, you should stay right where you are, or my estranged brother and I will settle our difference by seeing who can break more of your bones." Tod glanced at him, brows raised. "You want to settle our differences?" Nash frowned. "No, I want to break every bone in his body, and I didn't think you'd let me do it alone." Tod nodded. "Good call."
Rachel VincentIn the office, Michael sat behind our fatherโs desk, clicking away at the computer with his right hand, and making notes with his left. Ambidextrous freak.
Rachel VincentHow does Parkerโs body compare with yours โ Great. A pop quiz I thought recognizing his transition into lecture mode. โHow does Parkerโs body compare with mine Hmm.โ I gave Parker a quick theatrical once-over and he smiled clearly catching on to my line of thought. โNice legs and killer biceps. But I have better boobs. No question.
Rachel VincentA field trip. You interested in doing something dangerous, and possibly illegal?" Does it involve underage girls, broken curfews and soorte4d fruit toppings?" I dropped the empty can into the recycling bin and leaned against the kitchen peninsula, grinning like an idiot. "Two of the three. And I could probably scrounge up some strawberry jam, if you're desperate." "I'm never desperate," Tod said, only his voice hadn't come from my phone. I whirled around to see the reaper standing behind me, still holding his cell. "But for the record, I prefer apricot." "Yuck. Nobody likes apricot jam.
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