Vandy Hall Soft Quotes
“Even after everything you’ve been through, you’re still amazing, you know that?”
“The thing about Vandy is that she’s just so fucking cute. Always was, honestly. Really sweet-looking. Pretty.”
“ She squeezes my shoulder. “I’m proud of you.”
“She was even prettier than before. Funny. Determined. Sexy.”
“My face heats, but once his smile finally breaks to the surface, I can’t help but bury a laugh into my hands. He tugs a hand away from my face, dimples shining at me. “You’re so fucking cute, sometimes it kills me.”
“I watch the spark of excitement return to her eyes when she starts turning down the old, faded parking aisles. She’s gorgeous like this, the fading evening sun casting a warm glow over her cheeks.”
“For the first time in a while I feel settled, secure, whole. I’ve got Reyn, the Devils, the Playthings. I’m focused and have a solid position on the newspaper. I’m clean, healthy, madly in love. Life is actually good, for once.”
“Vandy is special.”
“I worked past the physical dependence and I didn’t understand that there was more to it. But just because I’m still figuring stuff out doesn’t mean I’m not ready,” she insists, eyes blazing. “I had a weak moment, Reyn, but I’m not a weak person.”
“I don’t think you’re weak. I think you’re strong. Beautiful. Smart. Funny.”
“I can’t see the moon overhead, but I can feel the pull of it, loud in its magnetism. You are alive, it’s screaming. You are free.”
“If I lower my eyelids just so, it’s almost like a perfect dream. A dream of me and Reyn, being on the dark, still lake, fireflies flickering around us. I feel the same way now that I’d felt in those dreams. Calm. Happy. Not alone. ”
“But you shouldn’t do that, V.” He pins me under his stare. “You shouldn’t just settle for anything.”
“The thing about Vandy is that she’s just so fucking cute. Always was, honestly. Really sweet-looking. Pretty.”
“I realize that Vandy may be broken, but she’s here, and I’m more thankful than ever for that simple fact.”
“My face heats, but once his smile finally breaks to the surface, I can’t help but bury a laugh into my hands. He tugs a hand away from my face, dimples shining at me. “You’re so fucking cute, sometimes it kills me.”
“She presses a hand to her mouth, like she’s embarrassed about being so loud, but then ducks in close and says something that makes Aubrey giggle back. It’s weird how easily something loosens within me at the sight of her smile, bright and happy.”
“If I’m calling you anything,” I press a kiss to the tip of her nose, “it’s beautiful.”
She rolls her eyes, and I love it. I love that she doesn’t put up with bullshit. ”
