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“Get the hell away from my boyfriend, witch."
Boyfriend.
Was that what I was?
I tried to smile. Instead, I blacked out.”
― Beautiful Creatures
Boyfriend.
Was that what I was?
I tried to smile. Instead, I blacked out.”
― Beautiful Creatures
“Sharpie?
A mischievous smile spread across her face.
I thought you said you couldn't control your powers.
Beginner's luck.”
― Beautiful Creatures
A mischievous smile spread across her face.
I thought you said you couldn't control your powers.
Beginner's luck.”
― Beautiful Creatures
“A random crack in the old plaster in the corner behind her seemed to grow, until it curled its way across the ceiling, circled the frosted chandelier, and swirled its way back down. It looked like a heart. A giant, looping, girly heart had just appeared in the cracking plaster of her bedroom ceiling.
"Lena."
"Yeah?"
"Is your ceiling about to fall in on our heads?"
She turned and looked at the crack. When she saw it, she bit her lip, and her cheeks turned pink. "I don't think so. It's just a crack in the plaster."
"Were you trying to do that?"
"No." A creeping pink spread across her nose and cheeks. She looked away.”
― Beautiful Creatures
"Lena."
"Yeah?"
"Is your ceiling about to fall in on our heads?"
She turned and looked at the crack. When she saw it, she bit her lip, and her cheeks turned pink. "I don't think so. It's just a crack in the plaster."
"Were you trying to do that?"
"No." A creeping pink spread across her nose and cheeks. She looked away.”
― Beautiful Creatures
“She turned and looked at him. "Ducks?" she said again.
A smile tugged the edge of his mouth. "I hate ducks. Don't know why. I just always have.”
― City of Lost Souls
A smile tugged the edge of his mouth. "I hate ducks. Don't know why. I just always have.”
― City of Lost Souls
“No, books. She would have maybe twenty going at a time, lying all over our house--on the kitchen table, by her bed, the bathroom, our car, her bags, a little stack at the edge of each stair. And she'd use anything she could find for a bookmark. My missing sock, an apple core, her reading glasses, another book, a fork.”
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