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Because every part of me loved every part of her. The good, the bad, and the ugly.
“It’s you,” he repeated gruffly, fingers tightening on my waist. “I pick you. Every single time.”
“I know you’ll kill me for saying this, but I would do pretty much anything to get between those—” “You’re right. Finish that sentence and I will kill you.”
Girls were dangerous creatures with hidden meanings behind every word they spurted,
“How can you compare a weighing scale to a Ouija board?” “Easy.” I shrugged. “They both summon demons.”

