“I like you,' I say. 'I lustful-sun like you, I meteorite like you, you are the fucking pink Starburst to me.” — Emma Mills Copy Share Image
“What are you going to do for school?" "Go to FSU with Tash." "What if there was no Tash? What would you do then?"… — Emma Mills Copy Share Image
“Are you ready to put the ‘fun’ in Fall Fun Fest?” he says as I slap his palm. “I can at least put the… — Emma Mills Copy Share Image
“It just feels like..." Her voice small. "Sometimes it just feels like I'm faking." "Maybe everyone feels that way.” — Emma Mills Copy Share Image
“Look at those legs,” Noah says. “Look at that bone structure. Look at those eyes, you could get fucking lost in them.” “You need… — Emma Mills Copy Share Image
“Come on," he says. "I'm like the yellow Starburst of this group." My lips twitch. "You're at least the orange Starburst.” — Emma Mills Copy Share Image
“Dreams don't have to be realistic- that's why they're dreams. You have to work to make them happen. Or else they would be...realities” — Emma Mills Copy Share Image
“What would a pie chart of your malicious to non-malicious thoughts look like? How big a piece of the pie is non-malicious?” — Emma Mills Copy Share Image
“I have a general life tenet that I feel can be applied to pretty much anything-- worth it or not worth it.” — Emma Mills Copy Share Image
“It's like a snort," I say. "Like a snort chortle. It's a snortle." He moves a little closer. "Is that a Pokemon?” — Emma Mills Copy Share Image
“When I'm interested in a thing, I want to know about that thing. Extensively.” — Emma Mills Copy Share Image
“It's just...sometimes he says or does something so random it's like he's a life-form from another planet who's failing at blending into life on… — Emma Mills Copy Share Image
