“I'd assume love was safe, like ordering the same thing at a restaurant every single time. I didn't realize that it could be a greasy roadside sandwich and vomiting, followed by a conversation that made time slow down and my… — Alicia Thompson Copy Share Image
“Let me guess---Nathan," he said with a bitter laugh. "It has to be Nathan. Christ, he told me day one that he liked you.… — Alicia Thompson Copy Share Image
“Nathan laughed with little real humor. "Maybe that's because I was," he said. "I disapproved of the way Andrew treated you. And i really… — Alicia Thompson Copy Share Image
“Although he thinks he's awesome at them, Andrew really sucks at languages. Once, he tried to speak French to this woman who owned the… — Alicia Thompson Copy Share Image
“Because he never said it first---he would only ever say 'I love you, too.' And I would hate to think that he was talking… — Alicia Thompson Copy Share Image
“I'm loyal to Andrew and everything, but let me tell you---Nathan has a nice chest.” — Alicia Thompson Copy Share Image
“Something occurred to me, and I sat up to face him. "Earlier, I asked you if you brought the guitar everywhere," I said, "and… — Alicia Thompson Copy Share Image
“Andrew would also drape his arm around my shoulders and then leave it there. Don't get me wrong, there's a thirteen-year-old girl inside of… — Alicia Thompson Copy Share Image
“The door opened just a crack, and a silver of Nathan appeared. I gave him a tentative smile. He shut the door in my… — Alicia Thompson Copy Share Image
“I would prefer to have gum on my face than own up to the fact that I accidentally got gum on my face. And… — Alicia Thompson Copy Share Image
“Okay," I said. His brow furrowed. "Okay what?" I licked my lips. "Kiss me," I said.” — Alicia Thompson Copy Share Image
“You make faces when you read, you know. I can always tell when you're reading something happy or suspenseful, or upsetting. Your face shows… — Alicia Thompson Copy Share Image
“I've never told another soul about the stories I make up while I'm trying to fall asleep, and I would never even consider writing… — Alicia Thompson Copy Share Image
