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“I don’t know what things were like around here before me, but on my team, we respect women.”
“Fine. Call a girl—any girl—a name like whore or bitch again, and I’ll fuck you up.”
When I’m about a foot from her, I freeze. That’s her. Little Miss Angel. Fucking kissed me better than anyone in my life and then left like we hadn’t just sparked like lightning.
West Virginia
“I’ll tutor you,” she says. “But only if you agree to pretend to date me.”
I would defend you every time someone so much as looked at you the wrong way.”
“Lincoln Center is gorgeous. Joe Burrow just congratulated me, and I think I pissed myself a bit.”
“Good girl,”
