También quería que te entonara una cancioncilla, como si fuera un
mensajero cantarín. —Me mira por encima del hombro, insinuando una
sonrisa—. La mandé a freír espárragos. -Tucker
Tag: humor
Is it okay to kiss you?” he asks.
“What?”
“I won’t get struck by lightning?
Tag: romance-funny
You’re not . . . normal, Clara. You try to pretend you are. But you’re not. You talked to a grizzly bear, and it obeyed you. Birds follow you like a Disney cartoon, or haven’t you noticed? And for a while after you came back from Idaho Falls, Wendy thought you were on the run from someone or something. You’re good at everything you try. You ride a horse like you were born in the saddle, you ski perfect parallel turns your first time on the hill, you apparently speak fluent French and Korean and who knows what else. Yesterday I noticed that your eyebrows kind of glitter in the sun. And there’s something about the way you move, something that’s beyond graceful, something that’s beyond human, even. It’s like you’re . . . something else.
Cynthia HandTag: tucker-avery
Sir Tucker,” I say suddenly, interrupting Angela.
“Yeah?”
“I believe the correct response is, ‘yes, Your Majesty,
Tag: humor
Okay, that was, I have to say, about the cheesiest thing I ever heard in my life,” I say to Angela as we’re milling around afterward. We hug, so Billy can take our picture. “I mean, seriously. Just be? You should write ads for Nike.
Cynthia HandSo spring break consisted of seven fun-filled days cooped up in the
house with Jeffrey, who was grounded because he’d won the Regional Wrestling
Championships
He's like a God. You worship the gods, but you don't go out with them. You only like guys like that from a distance.
Cynthia HandTag: romantic-comedy
What do you see in a guy like Christian Prescott?" he asks.
"I don't know," I say wearily. "Anything else you want?"
His dimple appears. "Nope," he says.
Clara," he says, my name sounding different somehow when it passes through his lips. "I'll miss you.
Cynthia HandBecause I love you.'
There. I said it. I can't believe I actually said it. People cast around those words so carelessly. I always cringe whenever I hear kids say it while making out in the hall at school. I love you, babe. I love you, too. Here they're all of sixteen years old and convinced that they've found true love. I always thought I'd have more sense than that, a little more perspective.
But here I am, saying it and meaning it.
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