Fangirl
Rainbow RowellEn Eski Fangirl Gönderileri
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"You've read the books?"
"I've seen the movies." Cath rolled her eyes so hard, it hurt. (Actually.) (Maybe because she was still on the edge of tears. On the edge, period.) "So you haven't read the books."
"I'm not really a book person."
"That might be the most idiotic thing you've ever said to me."
It felt good to be writing in her own room, in her own bed. To get lost in the World of Mages and stay lost.
It was her last Friday night in Pound Hall.
There was a boy in her room.
In Cath's bed, taking up way more than his fair share of space, and eating the rest of her peanut butter.
...
She climbed between his knees, and he put his arms around her, pulling her in close. She felt his chin on the back of her head.
"Are you getting peanut butter in my hair?"
"It's preventative. When I get gum in your hair later, it won't stick."
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"Are you okay?" she heard someone -Levi?- ask. "Hey... are you crying?"
Cath ran her fingers along the cover, over the raised gold type.
Then someone else ran right into her, pushing the book into Cath's chest. Pushing two books into her chest. Cath looked up just as Wren threw an arm around her.
"They're both crying," Cath heard Reagan say. "I can't even watch."
Cath freed an arm to wrap around her sister. "I can't believe it's really over," she whispered.
Wren held her tight and shook her head. She really was crying, too. "Don't be so melodramatic, Cath," Wren laughed hoarsely. "It's never over... It's Simon."
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"You can't shave your head. You'll look mental."
"I look worse than mental with this hair. I look evil."
"There's no such thing as evil hair," Simon giggled. They were lying on the floor of the library between two rows of shelves. Baz on his back. Simon propped up one shoulder.
"Look at me," Baz said, pushing his chin-length hair back from his forehead. "Every famous vampire has a widow's peak like this. I'm a cliché. It's like I went to the barber and asked for 'a Dracula.' "
Simon was laughing so hard, he nearly fell forward onto Baz. Baz shoved him up with his free hand.
"I mean, honestly," Baz said, still holding back his hair, trying to keep a straight face. "It's like an arrow to my face. This way to the vampire."
Simon swatted Baz's hand away and kissed the point of his hairline as gently as he could. "I like your hair," Simon said against Baz's forehead. "Really, really."
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"What kind of creep would I be if I let my girl carry something heavy while I walked along, swinging my arms?"
Your girl? "The kind that respects my wishes," she said. "And my strength, and my... arms."
Levi grinned some more. Because he wasn't taking her seriously. "I have a lot of respect for your arms. I like how they're attached to the rest of you."
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