Autumn Sumner

“Tyler was only partially right in his assessment but missed something vital. Her beauty is fucking tragic.”
― Kate Stewart, One Last Rainy Day: The Legacy of a Prince

“Ask me anything,” he whispers, pressing his thumb into the corner of my mouth before tracing my lip as his cinnamon coated hair hangs between us. “Ask me, and I’ll tell you.” “We’re not business anymore,” I whisper, partly a declaration part question. We’re chest to chest as he slowly shakes his head. “No, we’re not.” I can’t bring myself to ask him, and so I don’t. Instead, he leans in and presses his lips to mine before he speaks. “You warned me not to fall in love with you. You said you wouldn’t make room for me.” “You told me you wouldn’t,” I remind him, my soul soaring with his confession. He leans in close, his nose brushing mine. “Then I guess that makes us both lia—”
― Kate Stewart, Exodus

“You’re gonna be a star, Nettie. I just know it. You’re gonna be a star.”
― Jennette McCurdy, I'm Glad My Mom Died

“There’s a beauty to keeping a secret, Cecelia. But it can only remain one if you choose to guard it. Years from now, when you’re toasting with your friends during Sunday brunch, before the bitching commences, this secret can be the subtle smile that tilts those beautiful lips before you take your first sip of champagne. Everyone has them, but not many can keep them.”
― Kate Stewart, Flock