Quote by Rachel Hawthorne Download Open image ““I finally got it.Allie and Sam..heavy duty secret handshake going on.”” — Rachel Hawthorne ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.8 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Are we all going to high-five now?' Jenna asked after a pause. 'No, but I can make up some kind of secret handshake if… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“It was just something that made everyone look around at each other and know that they were there. Sam and Patrick looked at me.… — Stephen Chbosky Copy Share Image
“they were there. Sam and Patrick looked at me. And I looked at them. And I think they knew. Not anything specific really. They… — Stephen Chbosky Copy Share Image
“Sam: I felt like things were getting away from me. I'd found heaven and grabbed it as tightly as I could, but it was… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“We’ll manage it,” Cal said. “Yeah,” Jenna said, smiling shakily. “We’re kind of badass in our own right.” I gripped her hand. “Damn straight.” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Evie winked at Sam and he whispered low in her ear, making her neck tingle. “Sister, together, we could be a hell of a… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“Christ," Sam rasped. "Of course it had to be you." Logan's grin grew wider. "Of course," he repeated, watching Sam straighten his tie. "It is my duty as your best friend to witness all your embarrassing moments and rag you about them for the rest of your life." "Which makes me the luckiest son of a bitch in the world,"… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share
“She came up for air, ready to apologize, when strong arms lifted her from the water and firm lips captured hers. She knew, even… — Tori Scott Copy Share Image
“Suddenly, both Archer's and Jenna's hands clamped down on my wrists.” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“But Sam only grinned at her and said, “Now, don’t you worry about a thing. I promise—I’ll hold your hand tomorrow.” — Kristen D. Randle Copy Share Image
“...I tried to pretend that what we were enacting was nothing more than an intricate kind of handshake." ~Malcolm” — Kathleen Maher Copy Share Image
“A dog wash?” Bird repeated the next morning. I’d called her to let her know I needed to talk. She was making her Scoopin’ Poopin’ runs and had invited me to ride along with her. I shrugged. “Could be interesting, in a guys-in-wet-T-shirts kind of way.” ‘Hmm. Hadn’t thought of that. Still, it’s going to be a lot of work,… — Rachel Hawthorne Copy Share
“You never talk to the pitcher when…” He shook his head. “You just never talk to the pitcher when--” “I just wanted to congratulate him on a good game--” “It’s not over ’til it’s over,” Chase said. “You jinxed me,” Jason said, crouching down in the corner, pressing his palms against his forehead, like he’d been struck with a migraine… — Rachel Hawthorne Copy Share
“Hey, ya'll,can we go?" Leah asked. "The cute guys are gonna be taken by the time we get there." "No,they won't be," Sam said,"Because… — Rachel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
“I haven’t had cotton candy in forever,” he said. “I’d forgotten how…sugary it is.” “It’s pure sugar.” “I wonder who invented it.” “I think… — Rachel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
“Deception may give us what we want for the present, but it will always take it away in the end.” — Rachel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
“You’ve got Mac. When we went to get drinks at the concert, all he talked about was how cool you were. And Jason? The… — Rachel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
“Dani, I saw your roster that night at Ben and Jerry’s, when it fell out of your bag. I unfolded it, shouldn’t have, but I did. I saw the hottie scores--” “No. I mean, yes, I gave you a six, but I did it because I wanted to give you a ten.” He shook his head. “That makes no sense.”… — Rachel Hawthorne Copy Share
“ Crack! I covered my head, ducked down. Bird didn’t laugh. She likened me to a survivor of some traumatic event who is always spooked by certain noises. She just touched my shoulder and said, “It went the other way.” I straightened up. “But it was a foul ball.” “Yeah.” I hated that I kept flinching. I wondered how long… — Rachel Hawthorne Copy Share
“I'm trying to figure out how much I need to deposit into the Kate-have-a-good-time fund," he said. "It's pretty empty.You might have to make a substanial deposit." I couldn't believe how breathless I sounded,like I'd been running beside a snowmobile instead of riding on it. His grin grew."I'm still strapped for cash." "You're torturing me,you know thst? Did you take… — Rachel Hawthorne Copy Share
“I wasn’t usually one to toot my own horn, which could also explain the no-boyfriend-status of my life. If bright plumage was the key,… — Rachel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
“I need to figure out what it was I did that made me hit the home run.” “You connected the bat to the ball.” “No, it was more than that. Something I did before the game, maybe--” “No, no, no,” I said, lifting myself up onto my toes so I could look directly into his eyes. “There was no thing… — Rachel Hawthorne Copy Share
“I found him in the kitchen, at the table in the bay window, already eating his cereal. “I was going to fix you breakfast,”… — Rachel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
