"Sorry…I…I know you’re not a big hugger."
"It’s alright… I can make exceptions now and again."
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"Sorry…I…I know you’re not a big hugger."
"It’s alright… I can make exceptions now and again."
“Travis, Travis, I’ll never let you down, I’m never letting you go.”
“Good thing, because I’m one-hundred percent sure I’m never letting you go, either.”
The sound of her hand contacting his skin made her retaliate in fear. Her anger blew away in face of the fear she felt of herself. She had never intentionally hit someone she loved before. Her eyes registered the panic she felt, Kyle’s face was one of shock as his hand found the spot hers had hit. Anger never registered on his face, but she thought she could make out hurt behind those blue eyes that had always meant safety.
"You shouldn’t stop him from playing piano, Brendan. He will never be on your football team, that’s a fact. But he’s… He’s brilliant at this. Absolutely brilliant.” - Faith Bowman-Brown
"My family... they are complicated."
AU Meme: Nixes as parents
Credits to Regina (Grace's player)
"I would have taught you what to do in that sort of situation," he said slowly. “You want to pretend like you lived like us for a few days, Marianne, but all you did was live off of fifty bucks for not even a week." His eyes finally lowered to look down at hers. “Do you think I was able to call it quits the first time I realized I had two dollars to my name and three days before my next paycheck? I had to live through that, Marianne. Hell, I had to live in a shelter where people gave us food because I had absolutely no money to my name. I’ve had to sell my belongings, shit I really wanted, but not what my sisters needed. So don’t say you saw the world through my eyes for a few days because at the first sign of distress, you caved. That wasn’t an option or a luxury I ever had. You don’t get it at all, or else you wouldn’t have gone out and bought five hundred dollars worth of food to shove in my face."
"You are such a hypocrite Travis, and a liar," she began quietly, tears springing up in her eyes as she glared daggers into his back. “You just flat out lied in my face, you know that? You said you took me in to show that you don’t care where I came from, but that’s such an obvious lie. You care, and I can see that you’re not mad because I bought this food for them. You don’t even want to believe that I bought it because I like to make the people I care about happy, you just want to believe that I did this just to make you look like you can’t provide, when you’ve so obviously proven to everyone around you that you’re more than capable of doing just that. You’re just mad because you want everything to be you and your sisters against the world, and whenever someone wants to come in and help you, you shove them away, and that’s unfair. It’s unFAIR! I love you guys, you’re all my friends, and yes, this WAS a gift. I’m sorry I didn’t consult you first, but whatever, I know you don’t care anymore about what I have to say about this."
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"You’re my pocketful of sunshine, Annie!"
The Human Mind Can Be a Very Dark Place
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Brother: Emile, ¿me quieres? Emile: Con todo mi corazón, hermanito. ¿Por qué? Brother: Siempre escondes de mí.
She always liked hiding in trees. In spaces. The smaller the better. Her thoughts could be kept to herself. The memories of her mother can riddle her mind as she would share her secrets and love with the daughter that resembled her so much. After her brother grew older, she never realised how her hiding it would’ve rubbed off the wrong way. He didn’t understand. He’d never understand how life was when mother was around. After all, Brother was the reason why she died.