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The Red Scot
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“Simple." Braydyn took a deep breath. "Those other lasses are vases and she's a flower pot."
"Dude, what the hell are you talking about? Vases and flower pots?" Mitch furrowed his brow in confusion.
"Vases are usually beautiful and purely decorative. They're sleek and sometimes expensive. But they are also the place flowers go te die. They can only bring life to the flower for so long before its empty shell eventually kills it. And if they're not used te temporarily hold flowers, then they're empty and meant for nothing more than te look pretty on someone's shelf or mantel." Bradyn leaned back in his chair, placed his hands on the back on his head and smiled, before continuing. "Now, a flower pot can be bonnie, painted, or even a little fancy. They can also be chipped and round and even plain. But they're filled with rich soil and if treated right, they are the places where flowers go te grow. Payton is a flower pot. Those other lasses are vases. I have no need for a vase.”
― The Red Scot
"Dude, what the hell are you talking about? Vases and flower pots?" Mitch furrowed his brow in confusion.
"Vases are usually beautiful and purely decorative. They're sleek and sometimes expensive. But they are also the place flowers go te die. They can only bring life to the flower for so long before its empty shell eventually kills it. And if they're not used te temporarily hold flowers, then they're empty and meant for nothing more than te look pretty on someone's shelf or mantel." Bradyn leaned back in his chair, placed his hands on the back on his head and smiled, before continuing. "Now, a flower pot can be bonnie, painted, or even a little fancy. They can also be chipped and round and even plain. But they're filled with rich soil and if treated right, they are the places where flowers go te grow. Payton is a flower pot. Those other lasses are vases. I have no need for a vase.”
― The Red Scot
“You do realize you’re all on a crazy train headed straight to hell, right?” Payton asked. Mia smirked, “And I’m the conductor. Choo-Choo motherfucker.”
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― The Red Scot
“We’re all about to turn thirty this year and we’re all still single. Plus, it’s so hard for black women when it comes to love. None of us are interested in thugs, but most of the black guys with any sense or class aren’t interested in dating us anymore. And guys of other races, either stick with their own or are too afraid to date or marry a black woman. We can’t catch a break to save our lives.”
― The Red Scot
― The Red Scot
“I love you, Gentle Giant,” Payton said through a yawn. “I love ye, too, my little Coffee Bean.”
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― The Red Scot
“the girls showed up with some to-go brunch, orange juice and a bottle of champagne. “It’s a celebration, bitches!” Mia exclaimed”
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― The Red Scot
“Payton was actually surprised it was still intact. Considering how old she was, she’d figured that it had disintegrated years ago. Bradyn”
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― The Red Scot
“Godsblood this woman is harder te crack than a bag o’ nuts! Bradyn”
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“Holy Obi-Wan Kenobi!”
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― The Red Scot
