“You probably faked passing out the other day, just so you could be carried in my hot, sweaty, manly arms.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“My eyes trail from his hand to the tattoo written in small script across his forearm. Hopeless” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“You have a nice mouth," he says. "I can't stop looking at it." "You should taste it. It's quite lovely.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Dean Holder? Messy brown hair? Smoldering blue eyes? A temper straight out of Fight Club?” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“It turns out, Holder doesn’t have an issue with Mormons at all. He just has an issue with assholes.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I am mad at you, Holder,” I say with an unsteady, but sure voice. “But no matter how mad I’ve been, I… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Breckin, this is Holder. Holder is not my boyfriend, but if I catch him trying to break the record for best first… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Feel free to look around, but being as though there aren't any people eighteen or older here, stay off the bed. I'm… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I don't know how this hopeless boy weaseled his way into my life this week, but I know I'm definitely not ready… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I think I'd rather be heading to detention right now than to talk to him. My stomach is tied up in so… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I know my mouth is agape and my eyes are wide, but I'm relieved that hope isn't a tangible thing, because everyone… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Your name. That’s all I want.” I debate on whether or not I should explain to him that my name isn't going… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“You got a tattoo?” It’s the third time I’ve asked Holder the same question, but I just don’t believe it. It’s out… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I'm not even going to tell you what I think about what just happened in there. But I know it sucked and… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“the phone. “God, this sucks, man. The only good thing about this entire school since you moved is fifth period.” “What’s fifth… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Les, I want to kiss her so fucking bad, but I'm too scared. I'm scared if I kiss her too soon, it'll… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I live you," I whisper to him. He kisses my head again and signs into my hair. "I don't think I live… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Some of the things he’s said over the past few days are starting to make sense, and I begin to feel more… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“No, I mean earlier. Where’d you go? You weren't here with me because no, nothing happened. I could see on your face… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I'm really hoping he’s being genuine because I can already tell he isn't the kind of guy a girl gets a simple… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I stop stretching and face him, unwilling to back down from this visual standoff. I'm not going to let him perform his… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I can already tell he isn't the kind of guy a girl gets a simple crush on. He's the kind of guy… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“You have to let it go. You can hold on to the hate and the love and even the bitterness, but you… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“And looking up at him right now, half of me doesn't even want to fight him. I don’t know if I should… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Now I know it’s because somewhere in my mind, I still harboured hatred and fear for that man, so it was just… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I pull his mouth to mine and I kiss him. I kiss him for always having the perfect thing to say. I… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“No, Sky. You didn't tell her everything…you told you everything. Those things happened to you, not to someone else. They happened to… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“It's amazing what the sound of a voice you've been longing to hear can do to your heart. He spoke five words… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“You're my best friend and I love you. I'm not ashamed to admit that I love a guy. I love you, Holder.… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
It's crap that you're letting on bad year determine your fate for the rest of your life. — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Everyone else calls you Holder and I hate everyone else, so no. I can’t.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Well...I need the lamp. And the ashtray. And the remote control. And the paddleball game. And you, Dean Holder. But that's all… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I'm bored," he says. "So go home." "I don't want to. What do you do when you're bored? You don't have Internet… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“He never looks away, searching my eyes for truth. His reaction has left my heart pounding, shocked at how quick he was… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Does not-your boyfriend realize I'm Mormon?" I nod. "It turns out, Holder doesn't have an issue with Mormons at all. He just… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I want to kiss her and make love to her and marry her and make her have my babies and I want… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“...in the midst of the worst day of my life, I find the strength to smile. "Thank you, Holder. So much. I… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Some people they grow wiser as they grow older. Unfortunately, most people just grow older.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“You can't get mad at a real ending. Some of them are ugly. It's the fake happily ever afters that should piss you off.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I tilt my head and look at him. He's watching me, but I can't tell what his face is trying to convey. If I… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
Love and hate, despite their polar opposites, are both feelings that are induced by passion. I can handle that. It's the indifference I don't… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“We'll either come to a mutual understanding of one another, or he's going to kill me and chop me up into tiny pieces and… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“The sky is always beautiful. Even when it's dark or rainy or cloudy, it's still beautiful to look at. It's my favourite thing because… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Ridge: Oh, and btw, I didn't write that on your forehead. What? I run to the dresser and look in the mirror for the… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“That's all I need," I say. "Well...I need the lamp. And the astray. And the remote control. And the paddleball game. And you, Dean… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
