After Ever Happy (After, #4)

by Anna Todd

I swear it.”

Oh well if he "swears it" part 2

I turn on my heel to run, but he’s quicker than me. His arms wrap around my waist, and he pulls me to his chest before I can take off. A large hand forces me to look up at him, and I try to keep my eyes open and focused, despite the heavy drops of rain clouding my vision. “Why the hell are you out here in the rain, alone?” Hardin scolds through the noise of the storm.

Dude...i love you

“She told you that she kissed me then?” Zed sneers, his voice an awful mixture of malice and satisfaction.

I hope you have something to put out those pants cause they are ON FIRE!!!

Landon’s number one spank-bank chick

a WHAT

“Only in those smutty novels,” I counter,

*cheers wine glass to the 4th wall camera*

“Fucking Trevor,” I say, and wait in silence as Kimberly bursts into loud laughter. “Fucking Trevor!” she screeches, and I join her, thinking of the source of the nickname as we take turns repeating it in our best impressions of its creator.

Oh the irony

“I’m truly sorry that I ruined you,” I whisper into her hair as her breathing begins to show signs of sleep. “Me, too,” she breathes, and regret fills in the little spaces between us as she drifts off.

“Please, Hardin,” Tessa whines, lifting her ass off the mattress. “I know, baby.”

Swoon

“Don’t Tess me, motherfucker. I’m not the same little girl you met a year ago. You’re going to tell me now or you’ll get the hell out of here.”

Snaps

“It’s about my journey, after meeting you.”

<3

He wants to remind her that whatever their souls are made of, his and hers are the same. Their favorite novel said it best.

My best friend laughs.

Hardon for life

books are forever tied to my soul—but

AFTER EVERYTHING, we made it. Whatever the hell our souls are made of, they are the same.

Dear christ im gonna start crying