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Really good for YA series! Callie Hart is a badass.

זה לא נעים לי כל מה שאני חווה בספרים האלה מה נסגררררררררר קאלי תתאבדי כבר זבל אחת
אני מקווה לסיים היום כי זה מחרפן אותי כשאני נתקעת על ספר ועל הטרילוגיה הזאת ממש נתקעתי יכולתי לסיים כבר שבוע שעבר בחייאת

ברו מה זה הפלוט המוזר ולא הקשור הזה
אני רוצה כבר לסיים עם הטרילוגיה כאילו באמת שהיא לא גרועה ואני מתה עליהם אבל אני תקועהההה ואני שונאת להיתקע על ספרים לקח לי איזה 3 ימים להגיע למצב שאני מסיימת את הספר השני

omg i might finally FINALLY finish this book and series … FREEDOM! jk it’s actually good but it’s feeling dragged out

omg 😨

omg 😨

I just started this book, and I'm already 😭😭

wait… ben couldn’t have just D WORDED LIKE THAT LIKE PLS? SAY SIKE? PLS????

Hit a wall with this one. But I don't want to DNF it just yet.

On hold… taking a breather… how much more can they take 😭

The chokehold Alex and Silver's love has on me!!! I just sobbed! I'm at the half way point now and I'm actually kind of scared about how this ends. Better be a damn happily ever after for these two or else.

I'm so glad they went back to that blessed cabin. I need a cold pond to jump into right now 😆

“This might come as a shock to you, Giacomo…but people aren’t toys. You’re not supposed to play games with them or try to manipulate them. Life’s far less complicated if you’re straight up with people. I’ve found that being honest…being yourself…it gets you way further than if you’re constantly striving for control and power over others.”

“You don’t just light me up a little. You are the goddamn sun, Argento,” I tell her. “You give off so much heat, and life, and joy that it’s fucking spilling out of me. I have more light than I know what to do with."

“And do you know how dark and utterly shitty my life would be without you in it?”
“Pitch black?” she guesses. “Charcoal black? Obsidian black?”
“Obsidian black, probably.”
She nods wisely, as though this choice makes the most sense. “I’m glad your life isn’t obsidian black. I’m glad I lighten it up just a little.”

“I don’t think you’re supposed to get down on both knees,” I whisper.
“Getting down on one knee’s supposed to be a sign of honor and respect. One knee’s not good enough for you, Argento. I’ll always be on both for you, worshipping you, honoring you. Please...”

Duhude :')

“We should probably rectify that. Have a movie marathon or something. I don’t think we count as real men until we’ve at least seen the Connery years.”
I lean back against the wall next to the mail stand. “You asking me on a date? ‘Cause you should know, I’m already seeing someone.”

Alex <3 Cameron

"Once she’s finished, you three idiots drag your asses over there and get seen, too. Lawrence Davis, were you unconscious just now?”

LMAO Darhower, like that's an offense or something XD

“Non-conformity. Anarchy. Chaos. Mayhem in general.”

Huh, you mentioned someone named Prescott before; is this secretly linked to Mayhem at Prescott, Chaos at Prescott & Anarchy at Prescott etc?

“Do you think I’m stupid?” he asks, shaking his head angrily. “Is it the glasses? Do they make it seem as though I can’t fucking see, Alex? ’Cause I hate to break it to you, but that’s what they’re there for. They make things pretty damn crystal clear, even from across an average-sized diner.”

lmao

Before I can change my mind, I lean across the other side of the car and I pull the dumb bastard into a quick, tight sideways hug. I release him right away, returning to my side of the vehicle, clearing my throat as I grab his mug from him again.
“All right. Well. Cool. I guess we won’t talk about that either, then.”
“Probably for the best. I finished your coffee.”

ALEX CAM GOALS HAHAHAHA

When I go to pass the mug back to Cam, I notice the curly black script that wraps around the white ceramic.
“You’ll always be my Daddy?” I read out loud.
“Silver gave it to me on Father’s Day when she was six. It’s my favorite mug.”
“Can I keep it?”
“Stop talking, Moretti, before I rip your tongue right out of your head.”

I might ship them even more than Alex and Silver lmao

Zander chuckles maniacally—probably a bad idea, since the sound draws Coach Foley’s attention. “And what the hell are you doing? Taking a siesta? What’s your name, princess?”
Zander’s smile dies. “Judging from the look on your face, it’s probably gonna be Mavis.”
“Perfect. Mavis and Susan. Off you go, ladies."

I fucking love coach Foley XD

“My name’s Alex.”
“I don’t give a good god damn what name you prefer to be called, Mr. Moretti,” she splutters. “Only people who act like civilized members of society get any respect from me. At this rate, I’ll be calling you fucking Susan for the rest of the year if I decide it fucking suits you.”

These are hard realities to face. I don’t want to accept any of it, but that’s the thing about death. It can’t be ignored. You just have to find a way to live with the hand it deals you, and that sucks more than I can bear.

"Get the fuck out before I accidentally shoot you for trespassing.”

I love Cam bye

I’ve learned that good looks don’t make you a good person. Your appearance doesn’t mean shit if your soul’s as black as tar.

“You’ve been a whiny little bitch ever since I showed up in Raleigh, Alex. What the fuck’s your problem now?” he grouses. “Let me guess. You got yourself a papercut and it’s somehow my fucking fault, right?”

Lmao I sometimes love Zander, I just don't think he can be trusted

“Careful, Argento. Everything I love turns to ashes. Everything I touch falls to pieces in the end.”

I'm fine I'm fine I'm fine I'm fine I'm fine