Tyre 🍒

“So, don’t kill me, but I decided to plan something for your birthday.” Maya throws herself onto my bed. “I regret telling you I’m a Taurus.” I groan. “Don’t be dramatic. You not celebrating today should be a crime, seeing as even Taylor Swift wrote a song about feeling twenty-two.”
― Lauren Asher, Collided

“Turns out twenty-two is off to a strong start. I’ve made a good friend, knocked off a Fuck It list item, and won thousands of euros. Siri, please cue Taylor Swift’s “22.”
― Lauren Asher, Collided

“I could be out doing something with Jax, but instead, I’m content hanging out with Sophie under the stars. Her and her fucking stars.”
― Lauren Asher, Collided

“People tend to manage others like glass. With caution, in fear of breaking the person and shattering their heart. But with Sophie, I handle that shit like a bomb, as if she can explode any second. She’s a ticking clock with a fuck ton of complicated wires. Once detonated, shrapnel and crap flies everywhere, piercing you from all directions, fucking you up from the inside out. Both explosive and disastrous.”
― Lauren Asher, Collided