Fired Up Quotes

“I’ll tell you the same thing I told Beau when he came out to me. I love you. You’re perfect the way you are. If anyone doesn’t understand that, fuck them. You have nothing to be ashamed of, but this is also your show, your life. You decide when and how, okay?”
― Riley Hart, Fired Up

“Maybe you’re bisexual,” I told him. “I’m not bi, Campbell. I’m gay. I’ve spent my whole life trying to be straight…trying to be bi, because at least then I had a choice. I’ve spent years in denial, telling myself that I did find women attractive, that I didn’t find men attractive, that I didn’t crave the feel of a man beneath me, but I did, I always have, and no amount of drinking and fucking women will make it go away.” He ran his hands through his dark hair, fisted it, tugged. “I don’t know how to do this, Campbell. I don’t know how to be gay.”
― Riley Hart, Fired Up

“See? Crazy. Why did Ashton always make me so crazy? It didn’t matter if he was annoying the shit out of me or just touching my hand. He made me feel.”
― Riley Hart, Fired Up

“Beau watches Ashton, but I don’t think he knows it. Ashton watches Beau even more. It’s weird. ~ Love, Kenny”
― Riley Hart, Fired Up

“Dinner has nothing to do with that,” Ash said. “That was… I don’t know what that was. I was confused, but I’m not now; obviously, I’m not now. I’m straight. I just…thought we could be friends.”
― Riley Hart, Fired Up

“I asked Beau once if he was ever going to have a family…or a serious boyfriend, at least. He said Mom and I were all the family he needed. Maybe it was something I didn’t get…there are things I don’t get, but to me, that sounded sad. I thought Beau deserved better. ~ Love, Kenny”
― Riley Hart, Fired Up

“I was gay and had a crush on my nemesis. Fucking karma gods struck again.”
― Riley Hart, Fired Up

“It clicked with me that he was closer, then closer again. My breathing picked up, and my brain malfunctioned even more because I didn’t pull away, sit back, or ask him what in the fuck he was doing. Instead, I waited as he leaned in, felt the heat from his touch, realized that vanilla was the scent that clung to him, felt the electric current zipping from Ash to me when his lips pressed against mine. Ashton fucking Carmichael was kissing me. Ash was a guy. And I liked it. Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!”
― Riley Hart, Fired Up