“I cannot shut you out the way I shut the others out, so maybe I can destroy you. Must destroy you?”
“The same fence that shuts others out shuts you in.”
“You must stay drunk on writing so reality cannot destroy you.”
“Don't do this. I love you. Don't shut me out.”
“Shut. Up," June squealed. "You have a date with that guy?" She giggled and covered her mouth. "Shut up, shut up, shut up! Tell me everything.""I can't do both," I pointed out.”
“He’s quiet for a minute, then grins again. “I can’t believe you think I’m hot.” “Shut up.” “You probably faked passing out the other day, just so you could be carried in my hot, sweaty, manly arms.” “Shut up.” “I’ll bet you fantasize about me at night, right here in this bed.” “Shut up, Holder.” “You probably even…” I reach over and clamp my hand over his mouth. “You’re way hotter when you aren’t speaking.”