Perfectly Flawed Quotes

“If you want me to battle your demons, I will fight until I can’t fight anymore, because that’s what you do for the person you love.”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“Perfectly flawed,” he responds proudly. “But we’re all flawed. We all have that little piece of us we keep hidden from the world. We all have different sides of us. And it’s about how we merge them together that makes us human. It’s about what separates us from the others and what we have as our own.”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“Quack, quack,” I answer, wanting to add Mr. Ducksworth, but that may be too much.”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“Perfectly flawed,” he responds, proud. “But we’re all flawed, that’s what makes us human,”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“Maybe someone will tackle him, like Chad Michael Murray’s character in the remake of Freaky Friday,”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“Hell, I would kick a squirrel for some bacon.”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“I also call my grandparents Graham Cracker and Popsicle.” I smile.”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“A date?” I ask, a little shocked, a little excited. It’s about time my aunt got back on the horse. “Like a real date with an actual person who takes you out to dinner?” I am sure she wants to smack me. I can tell from the look.”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“Who am I to argue with Selena Gomez?”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“Miss Archembault here kicked him…” he trails off, pausing, his face twisting in confusion. “Where, dear?” “South of the border, sir.” Is it wrong how proud I feel?”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“I have weird friends.”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“And remember, if you hurt her in any way, Ryder, they will never find you.”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“I will be there faster than he can say ‘No, not the face.”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“I have it all planned out.” He lifts up his hand to start listing things off. “On Monday, I was thinking Carly Rae Jepsen, then on Tuesday, some Justin Bieber—because everyone loves the Biebs—and on Wednesday I’d sing some Taylor Swift. On Thursday, I was thinking that new Selena Gomez song, it’s perfect for our situation, but Friday—” “STOP!” I yell. My hands lift up, ready to strangle him if he doesn’t stop talking. This is something I really, really need to think about. Now, he’s basically admitting to wanting to torture me with music—which is not a good thing—if I refuse him. If I do agree to the date, it’s only one night, a few hours of my life. Maybe I should just agree even if I really don’t want to. What’s the harm, really? “I will go out with you,” I relent quietly; admitting defeat, damn it. “Seriously?” Ryder’s eyes widen. He looks shocked. He looks like he didn’t expect me to cave so quickly. “Yes, if it means that I never, ever, have to hear you sing again.” I heave out a loud, rough, exaggerated sigh. “I will. One date.” The sound of his shrill squealing is on constant repeat in my brain. “No one should hear you sing. Ever again.”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“have it all planned out.” He lifts up his hand to start listing things off. “On Monday, I was thinking Carly Rae Jepsen, then on Tuesday, some Justin Bieber—because everyone loves the Biebs—and on Wednesday I’d sing some Taylor Swift. On Thursday, I was thinking that new Selena Gomez song, it’s perfect for our situation, but Friday—” “STOP!” I yell. My hands lift up, ready to strangle him if he doesn’t stop talking. This is something I really, really need to think about. Now, he’s basically admitting to wanting to torture me with music—which is not a good thing—if I refuse him. If I do agree to the date, it’s only one night, a few hours of my life. Maybe I should just agree even if I really don’t want to. What’s the harm, really? “I will go out with you,” I relent quietly; admitting defeat, damn it. “Seriously?” Ryder’s eyes widen. He looks shocked. He looks like he didn’t expect me to cave so quickly. “Yes, if it means that I never, ever, have to hear you sing again.” I heave out a loud, rough, exaggerated sigh. “I will. One date.” The sound of his shrill squealing is on constant repeat in my brain. “No one should hear you sing. Ever again.” “That bad, huh?”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed

“I know this is random, but I really want him to be chased by a giant boulder. Downhill. And the boulder crosses the finish line first. With an itty bitty Ryder imprint.”
― Nessa Morgan, Perfectly Flawed