summer
@eeyoeyo
but what does it even matter if my intentions are never good? my road to hell isn't paved with good intentions- or bad -it's just my road.
“What do you want ?”
“I want you—”
“Then fucking have me. ”
Sayfa 213 - şu repliğe bakar mısınız? sadece şu repliğe bakın. ATEŞ.
Her çiçeğin bir mevsimi, her kitabın bir zamanı vardır. Haziranın tadını yeni hikâyelerle çıkarın.
“Really nice,” Alex yells after him, dripping as aggressively as he can manage along the way. He hopes he ruins a rug. “Fuckin’ ghost me for a week, make me stand in the rain like a brown John Cusack, and now you won’t even talk to me. I’m really just having a great time here. I can see why y’all all had to marry your fucking cousins.”
Sayfa 211 - ÇOK.İYİ. DKDKDKJDKSOJFDIFJ
“Goddammit—Henry!” He sidesteps Shaan and starts shouting up at Henry’s bedroom windows, where there’s a light on. Fat raindrops are pelting right into his eyeballs.
“Henry, you motherfucker!”
“Alex—” says Cash’s nervous voice behind him.
“Henry, you piece of shit, get your ass down here!”
Sayfa 210 - FAV KISMIM SJASLDKLSJFDLKSDJD
“You look good out here.”
Henry’s grin goes crooked and a little shy, dipping down to brush against Alex’s jaw. “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” Alex says. He twists Henry’s wet hair around his fingers. “I’m glad you came this weekend,” Alex hears himself say. “It’s been so intense lately. I... I really needed this.”
Sayfa 205
"That kind of love is rare, even if it was a complete disaster. Sometimes you just jump and hope it’s not a cliff.”
Sayfa 200