“I tilt my head and look at him. He's watching me, but I can't tell what his face is trying to convey.… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Hi," he says simply. I laugh. "Hi." He looks around the room nervously before his eyes fall back to mine. "Is that… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I turn and look at them, at both halves of my heart, cuddled tightly together in a bed of irony.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“ When I walked into your room and sat down beside you on the bed, I felt it. I felt you give… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Truths are written, never said... Lines are drawn, but then they fade.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I know where my heart stands, but Sydney doesn't have that reassurance. If time will give her that reassurance, then I'll give… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Me: Oh! One time in high school, I spent the night at a girl's house who I didn't know very well. We… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
