Ginger Scott Quotes

I almost kissed your neck out of habit then I snapped out of it and realized that you're not mine. But what's strange is it felt like you've always been mine.

It was always you … It was worth it…for you.

I can't kiss you, Nolan," he whispered. I reached up and grabbed fistfuls of the sides of his shirt, clinging to it. "You're with him, Nolan. It's not right, and I can't kiss you when you're with him. Why are you with him, Nolan? Why the hell are you with him?" (...) "I couldn't have you. I didn't know what to do.

I love you, Kensi ," he says, his lips grazing mine softly, before he pulls his mouth away again, leaving his head against mine. "I love you… but I will suffocate you. Drown you. Loving me… it will kill you.

I don't play games, Rowe. I'm just…I just don't," he says against my ear. "I will wait, but I won't wait forever.

I want to feel like I did when Christopher's arms held me away from the harms of the world. That was the last time I ever felt safe, and it was the day I almost died. I've been chasing that feeling for years.

That's how I know it was really love, I guess," he says, his words bringing my head back to level, my eyes right to him. He's still lost in the stars. "When you want something for someone else more than you want them to be here for you - when you just wish they had more time, rather than more time with you. I'm pretty sure that's love.

You never called, and I was up all night waiting for that phone to buzz, you bitch," Willow says, pushing her glasses tighter to her face with the tip of her finger.
"You're so bad at playing tough," I say, fighting off laughter at the way she said the word bitch.
"Am not! Now, don't disrespect me, or I'll cut you, bitch

It's hard to see something you want as attainable when so many things need you on the other side.

I give in, and I step into him, letting my forehead press deep into the center of his chest as I bring my limp arms around him, my fingers gripping the fabric of his shirt on the back. His chin slowly falls to the top of my head and his own arms circle me tentatively at first, until finally they lock around me, his palms sliding in slow tender circles along my skin. I'm overcome with his strength and the feel of his embrace, and I do something that I regret the moment it starts.
I cry.

I can do this. I can do it all – on my own … I do not need a hero.

Emma," he breathes, his whisper against my mouth. "So long…I wanted…I waited.

We pretend to be tough, to be grown up and ready – but we're not. We're so far away from any of that.

We do things in life to make others happy. We make sacrifices because that feeling - the one I once thought was altruism, but have since learned is just love - it makes us feel good. We give, but it's never selfless.

I've never wanted to be someone's someone. But damn do I want to be her everything.

Emma Burke is different from anything else.
She's what I'm supposed to have. She's what my first kiss should have been. And she's the only kiss I ever want to remember.

I gotta go but... I miss you. That's all."
"I miss you too", I say hugging my body tightly with the sleeves of his shirt.
This... Is falling.

I'm not sure what I'm in right now – a fantasy or tragedy. Perhaps it's both. Maybe it's always been both. Maybe that's what life is – a beautiful mess.

They can't help us. All the heroes in the universe couldn't help the Winters family. We're a clan of beings who can only help ourselves.

I feel like I just won an award. I might even make a T-shirt that says I gave Rowe Stanton her first orgasm."
"Nate! Don't even joke…" I start, but stop when he starts to tickle my sides, making me laugh uncontrollably.
Oh no. I'm doing it. And I'm making hats, too. And…oh yeah! I'm going to make one for Ty that says 'My brother gave Rowe Stanton her first orgasm.

I love you", he said simply. "I fucked up. But I love you.

I like Rowe's dad. "We'll see you again for dinner, okay?" I turn around to walk backward to answer him, doing my best to fall somewhere between fast and slow with my walk because, hell, I don't want my pitchers hating me. "Looking forward to it, Tom. I'll see you at sex." Motherfucker. I just said sex

That's how I love you, you know?" he says, swallowing slowly and meeting my eyes. "With everything.

I love how you look at me. I love how you see me, Joss. I love that you think I'm invincible.

I haven't honestly been interested in anyone since I met you. I don't konw when it happened, but somewhere along the way I fell for you. I fell fucking hard.

Truth is, Owen Harper shot me through the heart that day he pointed his finger at me and pulled the trigger. I fell for him then, and I've been falling every day since. All I wanted was for him to catch me.
And he did

I love him.
I want him.
I need him.
I breathe him.

I tug the band loose and let my hair fall down before sweeping it back up and into a knot again. When I look back to Nico, his expression is softer, and I like that he watched me do that. Maybe that's why I let my hair down – to see if he'd notice.

I can ride the waves, and I know I'll be just fine. Because of me. I can count on myself, and that...that is a pretty fuckin' healthy place to be, don't you think?

We aren't much without you. I'm not much without you.

God, Emma. I'm yours. I've always been yours. From the moment I saw the dark silk of your hair and the storm in your eyes, I was a lost cause…lost to you. I've been through hell, and I would go again. I would go willingly, and would charge through the gates if it meant it would keep you safe.

I broke you. Over nad over. And then I blamed you for being broken...

Nate reaches over the counter to the sink, flinging a handful of water at me, and then flipping me off.
'Can we have one finger-free holiday, for Pete's sake?' Mom says.
'I don't know who Pete is, but tell him I don't like him fingering you,' I tease, my eyebrows high as I push backward out of mom's reach. She tries to fling water at me next, but it's too late. So instead, she just flips me off.
'Gosh, Mom. You're such a hypocrite,' I joke.

There's a difference between biology and real love, I've learned.

In this mountain of shit I'm sinking in, that car makes me smile.-Andrew

I just feel like even the ugliest truth feels a whole lot better than carrying around the weight of lies.

I don't need a hero, Wes." I say again, pressing our foreheads tight again, my thumbs both drawing soft lines along his jaw. "I just need you.

I'm yours," he says, his head falling against mine.
"Yeah?" I ask.
"Yeah," he says. "I'll be the reason you wake up smiling. That's hero enough for me.

My dreams, Emma. This is better than my dreams.

And it happens all at once - just looking at him, I fall in love. But it doesn't matter - because I can belong to no one.

That mother-"
"Hey, watch what you're about to call the guy standing at your door," Nate says.
"That motherly, wonderful, down-the-hall neighbour of mine. What's wrong with saying that?

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I love you, and I'm not afraid to love you," I say.
….
"I shouldn't let you," he says, his bottom lip held under his teeth, his breath a sharp intake. "But I don't care, Kensi. Because I think I need you to survive. I think I need you to love me, because that's literally all I've got.

"For always, Emma Burke. For always," he breathes.-Andrew

....the longer I look, the more convinced I am she's the perfect storm and I'm lost at sea."-Andrew

You had me the first time I saw you, and I'll be in love with Josselyn Grace Winters until I die.

I'm about to kiss Josselyn Winters," he says, a light laugh escaping him. "Holy shit." I

I'm not angry at Rowe, I'm angry at myself for falling for her - for falling for a girl who can't let herself be mine to love.