“I had now officially secured my front row seat on the train to Hell. Choo choo”
“So then, it’s fair to say that you were thinking about me all week?” Now it was my turn to look shaken. Damn. Just when I had him.“No…and…. no, I will not go out withyou.” I leaned back in my chair and decided to look at the score board. Maybe, if I ignored him, he would leave. The Black Eyed Peas were playing loudly over the speakers. I tapped my foot to the rhythm.“Why not?” He seemed agitated. I liked it.“Because I am a llama and you are a bird and WE are not compatible.”
“I was a relationship retard. I kicked, shoved, and punched people out of my life, so they never had a chance to hurt me.”
“He was my crack. I could never get enough, and when I had him I was already thinking about when I could have him next.”
“I just thought you needed one. You use that weird penny, and it keeps falling out____" His eyes had immediatly snapped to my face, "Where is it? You didn't throw it away, did you?" I'd blinked at him, confused. "No, it's in your office." I couldn't hide the hurt from my voice. His eyes had softened, and he'd come around the table to kiss my cheek. "Thank you, Leah. It was a good idea-really. I needed something better to use to remind me of my place." "Your place?" "In the book." He smiled.”
“Now that I've been thoroughly mind f--ked, I need a cigarette..”
“If only I could die right now, then I would never have to live without him, I would just be gone...”