Ignite Me (Shatter Me, #3)

by Tahereh Mafi

I am an hourglass. My seventeen years have collapsed and buried me from the inside out.

revenge I think has never looked so sweet.

“You really thought you could just walk out of this room,” Warner says to me, “knock on my father’s door, and do away with him?” Yes. “No.” “Liar, liar, pants on fire,” Warner says softly. I glare at him.

since when was warner funny help

“They must have had some kind of a backup plan. A place to hide—” “Juliette—” “Dammit, Warner! I have to try. You have to let me look.”

“But you wanted to use me for The Reestablishment—you wanted me to torture innocent people—” “Not true.”

Bro i made a slideshow on why i hated you and now your gaslighting me?

“Yes.” “So—so—so wait, so he tells you he loves you . . . and you said? What?” Kenji demands, dumbfounded. “‘Thank you’?”

Real

“You do realize you haven’t asked me a single question about him, right?” A pause. “I mean, I just told you the whole saga of all the shit that happened to us and you were just like, Oh, okay, cool story, bro, thanks for sharing. You didn’t freak out or ask if Adam was injured.

“Yeah, and maybe I’m just saying that you have no idea what you’re saying.” “Whatever.” “Don’t whatever me—” “Whatever,” I say again. “Oh my God,” Kenji says to no one in particular. “I think this girl wants to get her ass kicked.” “You couldn’t kick my ass if I had ten of them.” Kenji laughs out loud. “Is that a challenge?”

Try not to laugh in class challenge i wanan die so bad bro

I am no longer afraid of fear, and I will not let it rule me. Fear will learn to fear me.