Sugar, what the fuck did I say about games? I don’t fuckin’ play them. You ain’t gonna make a scene about somethin’ you don’t know. Get out to my bike, shut your mouth and we’ll talk.” “I hate you when you’re bossy,” I say, before spinning on my heel. “You fuckin’ love me, you moody little shit.

One day that smile is going to touch your eyes, and fuck, it's going to be the most beautiful thing the world has ever seen.

Loving him is a sin; of that I’m fully aware. But a sinner I am.