Colleen Hoover

The sky is always beautiful. Even when it__ dark or rainy or cloudy, it__ still beautiful to look at. It__ my favorite thing because I know if I ever get lost or lonely or scared, I just have to look up and it__l be there no matter what...and I know it__l always be beautiful.

I'm not a sucker for happily ever afters, but if these two characters don't get theirs I might climb inside this e-reader and lock them both inside that damn garage forever.

You probably faked passing out the other day, just so you could be carried in my hot, sweaty, manly arms.

Feel free to look around, but being as though there aren't any people eighteen or older here, stay off the bed. I'm not allowed to get pregnant this weekend.

You have to let it go. You can hold on to the hate and the love and even the bitterness, but you have to go of the blame. The blame is what's tearing you down, babe." -Sky

I need one of those chapter breaks. I just want to catch my breath, but I have no idea how.

I love how you aren't weird and awkward, despite the fact that you've been severely cut off from socialization to the point where you make the Amish look trendy.

Breckin, this is Holder. Holder is not my boyfriend, but if I catch him trying to break the record for best first kiss with another girl, then he'll soon be my not breathing non-boyfriend.

I live you," I whisper to him. He kisses my head again and signs into my hair. "I don't think I live you back anymore. I'm pretty sure I've moved beyond that. Actually, I'm positive I've moved beyond that, but I'm still not ready to say it to you. When I say it, I want it to be separate from this day. I don't want you to remember it like this.

I can already tell he isn't the kind of guy a girl gets a simple crush on. He's the kind of guy you fall hard for, and the thought of that terrifies me.

My eyes trail from his hand to the tattoo written in small script across his forearm. Hopeless

I pull his mouth to mine and I kiss him. I kiss him for always having the perfect thing to say. I kiss him for always being there for me. I kiss him for supporting whatever decision I think I might need to make. I kiss him for being so patient with me while I figure everything out. I kiss him because I can__ think of anything better than climbing back inside that car with him and talking about everything we__l do when we get to Hawaii. - Sky

I need someone who is willing to watch me brave the ocean and then dare me not to drown.

The weight of lies will bring you down, follow you to every town 'cause nothing happens here that doesn't happen there.

{...} Is he always this angry? Is he always so charming when he isn't busy being angry? I hate that he is either one way or the other and never in between. It would be nice to see a laid-back, calm side to him. I wonder if he even has an in between. I wonder...because that's all i can do Silently wonder about the hopeless boy who somehow burrowed himself into the forefront of my thoughts and go the hell away.

It feels sort of euphoric, like we're in some sort of fairytale. Like she's Tinkerbell and I'm Peter Pan. No, wait. I don't want to be Peter Pan. Maybe she can be like Cinderella and I'll be her Prince Charming.

You're so blantantly attracted to me, it's hard not to tease you

Whatever burden it was that she was carrying around, I wanted to carry it for her.