dhior zoius

You. Me. Us. This.” I spit out words as they pop into my head. “You’re the one, Sabrina. There’s no one else for me in this world, nobody but you. If I was driving and saw you on the side of the road? You better believe I’d rip out a spark plug or two if it meant getting to spend even five seconds in your presence. You’re the fucking one.”    
          
          Her breath hitches.    
          
          “Even if you didn’t give me Jamie—which is the greatest goddamn gift in the world, by the way—I’d still want to be with you. Even if you hadn’t said you loved me back, I’d take whatever scraps you were willing to give me as long as I could be with you. I don’t give a shit if that makes me pathetic—”    
          
          “You’re not pathetic.” Her expression is fierce now. “You could never be pathetic.”    
          
          “I wouldn’t care if you thought I was.” I cup her face in my hands and wipe away her tears with my thumbs. “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me, Sabrina James.” - John Tucker
          
          page 300
          The Goal, Elle Kennedy

He’s got these old-school courtly manners. Like, doors are always held open. I have to walk on the inside of the sidewalk in case there’s a drive-by shooting. He even holds my coat. - John Tucker
          
          page 253
          the Goal, Elle Kennedy

I didn’t realize I felt so strongly about my daughter having my last name, but I do. Hell, if it was up to me, Sabrina would have my last name too. - John Tucker
          
          HE AINT PLAYING YALLL
          
          page 217
          The Goal, Elle Kennedy

Then he freaks me out even more by asking, “Do you believe in love at first sight?"
          
          ”Anyway, I’d seen you before. But the night at the bar, when we made eye contact from across the room? Something magical happened,” he says bluntly. “I know you felt it too.” - John Tucker 
          
          page 43 - 45
          The Goal, Elle Kennedy

“I thought you said you didn’t want to salsa dance. And Dean Di Laurentis only does what he wants, remember?” - Allie Hayes
          
          He shrugs. “I am doing what I want.”    
          
          My eyebrows knit together as I wait for him to clarify.    “I’m making you happy.” - Dean Di Laurentis
          
          page 270
          The Score, Elle Kennedy

He’s tenacious. Seriously, this guy never, ever gives up when he wants something.    
          
          He cares about his friends and teammates. Hell, I didn’t see him on Monday and Tuesday this week because he’d requested extra ice time so he could help some guy named Hunter hone his skills.    
          
          He owns more books than the public library in Brooklyn, and I can tell from their wear and tear that he’s actually read all of them. - Dean Di-Laurentis
          
          page 215
          The Score, Elle Kennedy

“I meant every damn word, gorgeous.” He hesitates. Visibly swallows. “Hannah was trying to describe love to me last semester. She said it feels like your heart is about to overflow, and that when you love someone, you need them more than anything else in the world, more than food or water or air. That’s how I feel about you. I need you. I can’t stand the thought of being without you.” He releases a shaky breath. “You’re the last person I think about before I go to sleep, and the first person I think about when I open my eyes in the morning. You’re it for me, baby.” - John Logan
          
          ARGHZHSJSG HIS LOVE CONFESSION ON THE COLLAGE RADIO THE SWEETEST JSGSHXKSK
          
          page 258 - 262
          The Mistake, Elle Kennedy

Grace reaches up and flicks my forehead. “Jerk.”    
          
          My jaw drops. “Did you just flick me?”    
          
          She flicks me again.    
          
          “Did you just flick me again?”    
          
          Now she’s the one howling, because I’m tickling the shit out of her. And as she squirms on the bed and tries to escape my relentless fingers, I reach several conclusions.    
          
          One, I’ve never had more fun with a girl in my entire life.    Two, I never want this to end.    
          And three…    
          I think I might be falling in love with her.
          
          - John Logan
          
          page 206
          The Mistake, Elle Kennedy

He laces our fingers together and proceeds to keep them like that all the way to the car, where he reluctantly lets go so he can open my door for me. The moment he’s in the driver’s seat, our fingers intertwine again, and he drives one-handed the entire way back to campus. - Grace Ivers
          
          THEIR FIRST DATE ARGHDJSKSHSJ OMGBSJAK THEY CANT BE REAL
          
          page 186
          The Mistake, Elle Kennedy

I chuckle. “My girl wanted me to send her a boudoir shot of me on a red velvet chaise lounge, but you have no idea how hard it is to find a goddamn red velvet chaise lounge." - John Logan
          
          FIRST THEY NOT DATING YET BUT HE ALREADY CALL HER "my girl" ARGHJSHDJAAK I CANT- SECOND HES TRYING SO HARD TO COMPLETE THE WHOLE LIST SO THAT HE CAN TAKE HER ON A DATE BRUHHHDJSHWK
          
          page 176
          The Mistake, Elle Kennedy