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Becca Fitzpatrick
Age: 45
Born: 1979
Born: February 3
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I gave up something I wanted for something I need. And I need you, Angel. More than I think you'll ever know.
Becca Fitzpatrick
Patch smiled. “You come by your red hair naturally?” I stared at him. “I don’t have red hair.” “I hate to break it to you, but it’s red. I could light it on fire and it wouldn’t turn any redder.
Becca Fitzpatrick
Vee said, I'm trying to read the title he's holding…hang on…How to Be a Stalker. He is not checking out a book with that title. But I wasn't so sure. It's either that of How to Radiate Sexy Without Trying.
Becca Fitzpatrick
Science is an investigation, Coach said, sanding his hands together. Science requires us to transform into spies. Put that way, science almost sounded fun. But I'd been in Coach's class long enough not to get my hopes up.
Becca Fitzpatrick
What little light was left inside me flickered out.
Becca Fitzpatrick
I want Scott to look at me the way Patch looks at you.
Becca Fitzpatrick
I turned my face up to his. I could hardly look at him the same way. I was crying without realizing I'd started. You made a deal with Hank. You saved my life. Why would you do that for me? Angel, he murmured, clasping my face between his hands. I don't think you understand the lengths I would go to if it means keeping you here with me.
Becca Fitzpatrick
But if the choice I have to make comes down to you or me, I choose you. I always have. All my love, Patch
Becca Fitzpatrick
What I really wanted was the impossible.
Becca Fitzpatrick
Rollover minutes don’t work with curfews.
Becca Fitzpatrick
How did you get in? I move in mysterious ways. God moves in mysterious ways. You move like lightening-here one moment, gone the next.
Becca Fitzpatrick
What is it with girls?” Elliot said, splitting a smile between us. “I swear, I’ve never known a girl who could go to the bathroom alone.” He leaned forward and grinned conspiratorially. “Let me in on the secret. Seriously. I’ll pay you five bucks each.” He reached for his back pocket. “Ten, if I can come along and see what the big deal is.
Becca Fitzpatrick
Nora: What are you planning? Patch: I wouldn't call this planning. I'd call this throwing a Hail Mary with seconds left on the clock.
Becca Fitzpatrick
My life sucks when I’m only half-aware of it. If I quit drinking and saw what it’s really like, I’d probably jump off a bridge.
Becca Fitzpatrick
I couldn't picture myself with a boyfriend, but if I had to, I envisioned a nice normal guy who turned in his math homework on time and maybe even played rec baseball.
Becca Fitzpatrick
Your past wouldn’t frighten me,” I said, buckling my seat belt across my lap. “I’m guessing I’d be more appalled than anything.
Becca Fitzpatrick
You’re impinging on my private space,” I said, inching backward. Patch gave a barely-there smile. Impinging? This isn’t the SAT, Nora.
Becca Fitzpatrick
The only thing a boyfriend was good for was a shattered heart.
Becca Fitzpatrick
Let’s be honest, Nora. You’ve got it bad for me. His eyes held a lot of depth. And I’ve got it bad for you.
Becca Fitzpatrick
She already has a car.” “A Ford. That’s like Toyota’s worst enemy.
Becca Fitzpatrick