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“I’m not your daddy.” His lips curve again. “Though I could be if you want.”
“I guess he was really into you?” “Honestly? I don’t think it’s about me. I think it’s about Fitz.” “I can see that. He wanted to fuck Fitz,” I say solemnly. “I mean, who doesn’t?”
Can’t change the past, don’t cry over the present, don’t stress about the future.
“Nah. I make no promises, ever.” “Fine. Then I’m out. And at least I get to leave with the satisfaction of knowing I made you come all the way here for nothing.” She starts to rise. “Later, Jakey.” “Sit that pretty ass back down,” I order, rolling my eyes. “Fine. What am I promising?”
Friends who say “I love you” every time you part ways are important. Those are the ones you need in your life.
“So why don’t you cut this bullshit about needing to find out, and just tell me what you really want.” “Fine,” I answer, because I’m not one to back down from a challenge. “I want to kiss you.”
“We love T-Swift.”
“That’s a good girl. Give it to me.”
couldn’t look at you after because I was scared. I almost lost you, and you’re the only thing I have in the world that I give a damn about.” “What about hockey?” I joke weakly. “Hockey is a game. You’re my life.”
“So don’t you think maybe it’s time to bury the hatchet?” “Can I bury it in his skull?”
“And I’m asking you to give me another chance.” “Why would I do that?” “Because I love you.”
you want me to jump through hoops, bring them on. I’ll spend every waking hour until I have to report to training camp proving to you how much you mean to me.” His teeth dig into his lower lip. “Proving that I’m worthy of you.”