C.C. Hunter

“what you are doesn't mater. Because what you are doesn't change who you are”

— C.C. Hunter

“Sorry, When it walks like a saint, and quacks like a saint- It's a quacking saint.”

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We just hide from the people we love. Sad, isn't it?

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“Family drama is a trade off for having family.”

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I don’t know what to tell you, Perry. Life’s hard. Love’s harder

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“Who the hell do you think you girls are? Charlie's Angels?”

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She's a serial kisser. I think her parents are French.

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“Sometimes what we don't know protects us. It can't hurt us if we don't know it.”

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She simply stood there and waited for him to show her the next move. And hoped it only involved sword fighting and…

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“His eyes widened. Oh, hell, you think I'm going to let him bite me? No way. It's too risky and way too…

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Burnett fidgeted. She had never seen Burnett like this. He looked like a kid who needed to go to the bathroom.

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She remembered when they were kids and he'd caught the rock that the bullies had thrown at her. At six, she'd considered…

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I've dug so deep into his background, I can practically tell you when he stopped waring diapers.

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Nana used to say whenever you start feeling like the world is taking a bite out of you, bite back by counting…

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But you are making assumptions without all the facts, and that's not a sign of intelligence.

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Just because a person is young doesn’t mean that being loyal to someone isn’t important. And it still hurts if someone isn’t…

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Not everyone in the world is alike. And some of us are a lot more different than others. Some of us were…

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“Della pretty much told him the same thing. And she gave him hell. The kind of hell only Della can dish out.…

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When one door closes, find another." Kylie gazed back up. "And what if there isn't another door?" "Then you try the window."…

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I mean . . . who was it that said if the door is locked, find a window. If the windows locked,…

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“Holiday leaned her elbows on her desk. "You can't find one thing that points to his guilt." "He slept with your sister!"…

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See,” he said playfully, and arched his eyebrows. “Admit it.” He moved in. His mouth ame so close to hers that she…

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Kylie didn't know which one of the fairies were doing it, or if it was both- she honestly didn't care- but the…

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Could she learn to like this guy? "“It's nice to meet you." Kylie plastered a warm expression on her face. But she…

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I think he likes you" Miranda Whispered. Realizing she and Derek had drawn attention, she glanced away. "He's probably just curious about…

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“Burnett let out a low growl and motioned for the agent to leave. Then he glanced back at Miranda. "How were you…

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John rose to his feet and apologized to Holiday. Her mom seethed. Her dad tried to talk to her seething mom. Holiday…

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“You must be Sara." Lucas extended his hand. Sara slipped her hand into Lucas's. "That's me. And you are?" "Lucas Parker, Kylie's…

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“Go out with me tomorow night," Perry went on. "Let me prove to you that I'm the guy you want." "I...I guess…

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“Sometimes this just happens,” Kylie said, much calmer now that she had a sneak preview of his comeuppance. “Just happens?” Burnett bellowed…

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Friday morning, Kylie, Miranda, and Della, each carting suitcases, walked the trail to meet up with their parents. They walked slowly, like…

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“I'm find," her voice squeaked out. Remembering the maggots-and not one hundred percent sure the ghost had taken them with her-Kylie leapt…

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Kylie looked up towards the sky. "Sometimes I just wish Heaven wasn't so far away.

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“Who wanted a hug you had to ask for? It was like having to ask for an apology.”

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She already had a headache-she didn't want to add 'get tortured' to today's to-do list.

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Couldn't I just be a bit loony instead of gifted?

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Change his mind. Tell him you're sorry you grilled his shorts." That you're sorry you've got ice running through your veins .

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Did you found something? asked she with hope. Yes, this until... Until what...? Until you stick your breasts on my back.And you…

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She couldn’t help wondering if that was how one made the decision to forgive or not. If letting go hurt more than…

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Kylie turned and the spirit of the murderous woman stood beside her. 'You did this, didn't you?' 'Why would I burn up…

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