“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… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“He's holding onto me, but this time it feels like he's holding onto me because his earth has shifted off its axis,… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Do me a favor?” Anything. I’ll do anything you ask me to, so long as you’re shirtless. ” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“It’s okay to feel whatever you need to feel. Just promise me that you will never, ever feel guilty. Promise me that… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“No matter what happens life just keeps going and moving forward and words keep flowing and truths keep spewing whether you like… — 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
“Not your face, your dimple. And no. You’re the only guy I’ve ever had the urge to lick.” He smiles at me… — 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
“Want me to run with you?” he asks, nudging his head toward the sidewalk behind me. Yes, please. “No, it’s fine.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I grab the pillows off the bed and chuck them at the reflection in the mirror of the girl I no longer… — 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
“Time to go,” he says. “I already see this heading somewhere I’m too drunk to go right now. I’ll see you tomorrow… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“What time should I come stalk you tomorrow?” “Six-thirty?” She says breathlessly. “Six-thirty sounds good.” Six-thirty is my new favorite time of… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Ugh! I absolutely hate lust. Hate. It. Every fiber of my being knows he’s not a good person, yet my body doesn't… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I continue to exist, and he continues to exist,but we don’t exist together.” — 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 slowly lean in toward her when her lips part into a smile. “Are you planning on using tongue this time?” she… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Let me inform you of something,” he says in a low voice. “The moment my lips touch yours, it will be your… — 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 just practically begged him to kiss me, and he’s critiquing my grammar? ” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Holder. He says I can't date her." I begin walking toward class and Breckin falls into step with me. "Why not? Because… — 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
“You’re attracted to me?” “Oh, God,” I groan. “That’s the last thing you need for your ego.” “That’s probably true,” he laughs.… — 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