All I knew was, my Father was famous for being a loser, and a loser that wanted nothing to do with me, since the day I was born.

— Holly Hood

And you don’t even need to say anything. I’m screwed up. I don’t know how any of this works any more than you do. But I do believe you’re worth every second it would take to figure it out,” Mason said, a smile taking over his features.

— Holly Hood

Are you coming back to campus or you're sticking around here with the prick?

— Holly Hood

But a whole bottle was what made me feel dead inside. And it worked, all the days stress was gone, and I was able to live without the gigantic knot in my stomach. Without the boulders weighing down my shoulders.

— Holly Hood

Death is around everyone’s corner, people try to run and hide from it, but it always catches up with them. Like a bad scene from a horror movie. Death stalks you like a lion, waiting for just the right moment to attack. You can run but sooner or later you’ll trip and death will devour you. Did anyone know the secret to outrun death? No one that lived to tell about it, that’s saying something right?

— Holly Hood

Does my grandma count as a bodyguard?

— Holly Hood

Don’t you want to know what I did?” I could have killed her for all he knew.“Nope.” He motioned me to him. “Could you be any more chivalrous?” I touched his face. He smiled.“I’d be anything you need me to be. That’s just who I am,” he said, he tilted his head up.

— Holly Hood

Dying was misery. Death was that period at the end of the sentence.

— Holly Hood

Frankie raised an eyebrow. Look at you getting all sentimental. You know where to find me. Delaney nodded. That doesn’t mean you want to be found. Come on. One drink.

— Holly Hood

Frankie scanned her eyes. I don’t ask for things. I take them.

— Holly Hood