Quote by Jamie McGuire

“I threw my arms around his neck and pressed my mouth against his; he tasted salty, like potato chips. It was delicious.”

— Donna Hosie

“He was so sweet. So handsome and charming. And way too good for me. C”

— Megan Erickson

“Sweet potato fries?”

— Jamie McGuire

“Though he’d treated me like crap, I fell asleep thinking of how his bottom lip was slightly plumper than the top—perfect for kissing—and how…

— Inger Iversen

“He was secretive, bossy, and regularly insufferable. He had also saved my life a couple of times. And he looked really good in my…

— Kalayna Price

“Arthur dragged a french fry through his mashed potatoes.”

— Heidi Cullinan

“All I had to do was rise up on my tiptoes and our lips met. He tasted like mint gum and all my hopes…

— Kasie West

“The two of us, we didn’t speak the same language. And it wasn’t like I needed him to talk. He could just sit there…

— Kate Canterbary

“Suddenly, I couldn't turn away from his piecing, infectious gaze. He was wrong and tragic and gorgeous all at the same time. At that…

— Melody Lee

“He tugged on an imaginary rope,somewhere on the level of his ear, and then jerked his neck to one side, tongue protruding, eyes bulging.…

— Neil Gaiman

“He had a nice laugh, rich and almost melodious. It made me think of warm caramel, dripping from a spoon.”

— Richelle Mead

“Sad, but true. Maybe I’ll spill something on him in Foods class, or accidentally stab him with a knife.” And I might have stabbed…

— Chris Cannon