Mayhem Quotes

“Because I love you.”
― Jamie Shaw, Mayhem

“Sorry,” Adam says with a resolute shake of his head, and then he opens the door and gets out of the car. Brady barely has the time to shout “Who the hell are y—” before Adam’s fist punches him so hard that my ex flies backward and lands in a heap on the pavement. I gasp, and Adam shakes the sting from his hand.”
― Jamie Shaw, Mayhem

“A stilted laugh bursts from my mouth, and I hurry to cover it with my fist. When I’m confident I’m not going to burst out laughing again, I ask, “A unicorn?” Adam looks down at the tiny unicorn stenciled on his lower abdomen and smiles wide. Then he looks back up and shrugs. “Shawn dared me. We were teenagers.”
― Jamie Shaw, Mayhem

“Shawn. Before I can wiggle out of his hold, Adam presses against my front, squeezing me into a sweaty Shawn-and-Adam sandwich. “EW!” I squeal, cringing and trying to make myself paper-thin to escape their sweat-dampened T-shirts. But then another molten-hot body is pressing against my side. Mike’s arms wrap around Shawn’s and Adam’s shoulders. He smiles down at me and says, “I heard you have a thing for secondhand sweat.”
― Jamie Shaw, Mayhem

“laugh until he takes a step forward, his knees pressing against the edge. I’m suddenly staring up at him. I swallow what’s left of my Red Bull. “How long until the show?” Adam pulls a phone out of his back pocket and checks the time. “Not long enough.” I chuckle and roll my eyes.”
― Jamie Shaw, Mayhem

“I want to thank him—for coming to my rescue tonight, for letting me stay with him, for holding me. For everything. But instead, I fall asleep to the perfect rhythm of his heart.”
― Jamie Shaw, Mayhem

“The walls are muted gray and bare, except for a small patch where someone has written, in bright blue marker, DON’T COLOR ON THE WALLS! I recognize the handwriting from Adam’s notebook and smile widely.”
― Jamie Shaw, Mayhem

“Adam smirks down at me. “Why? Want to be my girlfriend”
― Jamie Shaw, Mayhem

“Leti looks so amused that I’m seriously going to smack the snot out of him as soon as there aren’t any witnesses.”
― Jamie Shaw, Mayhem

“You’re like a cute little chipmunk . . . on crack.”
― Jamie Shaw, Mayhem