Jay McLean Quotes

You never have to be afraid of me, Becca, I'll never hurt you. And as long as I'm around, no one else will either.

There are some sacrifices greater than love. And some loves greater than any sacrifice. Tommy's greater than both.

I'd give it all up if it meant I could see her again

I'm not fucking calling you a slut!" She took a step forward. "But if cocks had wings you'd be fucking airport.

No fictional boy has ever compared to you.

My Heart. My World. My Coast. My Becca.

It feels like I've fallen in love with you for the first time all over again

And if you were still here today, I would tell you, that in your future, do not settle for anything less than the Jake Andrews of the world. Because they exist, and not just in fairytales.

He wears his pain on his sleeves, and hides his joys in his heart, because he's so damn terrified of losing them. And maybe that's why you clash sometimes, because you're the opposite, Becca. You only share your joy, while you hide your pain. And, maybe, if you can both find a way to balance that, you'll find the coast.

Are you planning on coming out and kissing me any time soon? Or should I just stab myself in the chest, rip out my heart, and leave it out in the open?

Goodbye, pretty girl.

To those who struggle to find peace amongst the chaos of your silence. May your voices be heard.

I'm sorry." She straightened up a little. "It would have just been an angry fuck, Logan. It didn't mean anything."
"So angry fuck me. I don't give a shit!" I motioned my hand to my dick. "My dick doesn't give a shit!"
She laughed again, moving closer to me. I thought she was about to give in, but instead, she lifted her chin and said, "You have hands, use them."
I glared at her, then thrust my hips forward slightly. "You have hands, you use them.

You're something else, Connor."
"You're something MORE, Ava.

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She bit her lip and looked him up and down..
Lucy eye's zoned in on Cam's junk.
He covered his dick with both his hands. "I mean it, Lucy."
He took a step back.
She took a step forward.
"Quit objectifying me!" he yelled. "I have feelings, you know!"
She took a few more steps forward until she was in front of him. She placed her hand over his; still covering his parts, and raised her eyebrows.
"No," he warned.
She pouted.
"No," he said again.
She licked her lips.
"Oh, fuck it!" he grunted, before lifting her over his shoulders. He bumped fists with me on the way out.

The worst part is that you and me - we could have been amazing. We could have had it all, Logan. Everything. And you fucked it up.

I don't know. It's like my lips - on your pulse. I can feel your heart beating and know that you're here. I guess sometimes I find it hard to believe that you're real - and that you're mine.

I don't know," I shrugged. "I'm afraid that it's not enough. That what I've said and what I've done, and what I'm doing right now isn't enough. That you won't forgive me and you won't want to be with me. And you do this thing - where you shut yourself off and you don't talk to me - or anyone - for hours, or days, and I have no idea how you're feeling or what you're thinking. So yeah - I'm nervous as all hell that this is the last time I'll get to hold you. I'm afraid that we'll never be as close as we were. I'm scared that you'll want nothing at all to do with me.

I'm crazy about you. How can you not see that? How can anybody that sees me with you not see that? Yes, there have been other girls. And yes, they didn't mean anything to me. But you do, Luce. You mean the world to me.

Inside, I break. Outside, I smile.

You're just a little broken... That's all. Now you just have to let me be the glue that keeps you together.

God, I can't even begin to tell you ... I just wish that you could have felt it too. So that when you found your Jake Andrews, you would know. You would know what it felt like to stand in front of your forever.

Diary, you're a fucking asshole, you don't do shit to help me. No one does shit to help me. What's wrong with me?

He's not the heart and flowers kind of guy, but he's the heart and soul kind, and fuck if every girl would rather that than flowers.

That shit you're selling," she pointed up and down my body, "it's not for sale anymore. I own it. And I say it's for my eyes only.

Then I put the keys in the ignition, squeal like a girl when it turns over, and drive off ... in my fucking Delorean. Bitches.

And this - this is the moment I knew what it felt like to lose everything I never had.

If I am the land,

and Josh is the sea, then

Tommy is the shore that completes us.

I don't think I can be just friends with you Not now. Not when I know what it's like to have all of you.

Tears escape from my eyes, wetting my cheeks. They fall onto our hands, the same time I fall into him. "I love you," I mouth. He quirks an eyebrow. "Olive juice?

And what do you have, Chloe?" "I have the now." I

I'm here because I need you. I'm here because you're the only thing I need. You're enough, babe. You're everything!

The sexual tension between Jake and I is off the charts. I'm actually scared I might combust any second . No joke. If doesn't help that we're around each other almost 24/7 or that we're always finding ways to 'innocently' touch each other. It's almost at that stage where we're pushing each other a little further and further seeing how much we can take until one of us cracks. I'm about two fucking seconds from cracking and if I don't get a release soon I will cut a bitch.

No one else would get it, Amanda. No one else would understand how one fucking night with a virtual stranger changed me. How I never wanted to be close to anybody my entire life. Not until I met you.

And real life - it was a fucking asshole.

I couldn't tell you why he let me in, or what it was about me, or about us, that led him to believe that it was okay for us to fall in love the way we did. The kind of insanely deep, destructive love.
Destructive.
That's exactly what we were.

No one suspects the people they love of douchebaggery," Heidi looks at me sympathetically.

"Or slutbaggery," Lucy adds.

God Jake, I so much more than a lot like you."
"Mikayla, I passed that stage a long, long time ago.

There's no emotion greater than fear. No ache greater than grief. No sound greater than silence.

She makes you happy, son?" he asked quietly. "No," I said, shaking my head. "She makes me whole.

I might not be the best guy for you right now, and I know that, but I'm going to try Aubrey. I'm going to try really fucking hard to be the guy you deserve.

With every single kiss - he stole my breath and made it his, holding it captive. And I knew it then - that whatever we were meant to be - for however long time would allow it - it was going to be breathtakingly, heartbreakingly, beautiful.

What's beneath the bravado, Logan Preston?

She faces me. "You had sex with me."
"I'm blindingly aware of that ... "
"And you want to have more sex with me."
"Again, I'm positive that's obvious."
Her gaze drops. "But it's not just about sex anymore is it?"
"It's never been just about sex.

I would love nothing more than to be your hero, Becca Owens.

Yeah, he is. It's not that I thought it would ruin our friendship or anything. It was just the initial reaction that scared me. I knew he'd be okay with it eventually."
"How did he react?"
He chuckled. "He asked if I thought gay dudes would think he was hot. I told him yes and he high-fived me. That was that.

Can we just…" I motion to my room. "… be?"
His smile reaches his eyes. "We can be whatever you want ... As long as I'm with you.

You're it for me. Because I love you. I've always loved you. I'll always love you. And I hope that that's what you feel when you think about this moment. Loved.

It's okay Luce, it's not about you, or how you used to eat your boogers until you were seven

I need you. I need to love you. And I need to love you right.

She's on the last few chapters of some book she's been reading. She can't stay away from it. We're used to it by now. We always find her reading at the oddest times. Don't we, babe? He says the last sentence a little louder to get her attention.

And because I was so scared of the day I'd wake up and she wouldn't be there. "Okay,

Everything's digital now, but sometimes I'll buy a paperback if I love the book. I love the smell of them too. Like the first time you open them up, and they're fresh and new. Or old books,

I didn't want to let go. Ever. Maybe it was too soon. Maybe it was too intimate. Maybe it was too perfect.

I feel like I've loved you for eternity, and it's not even close to long enough.

What do you want?"
He looks up now, his eyes locked on mine. "You, Ava. I want you. On your good days and your bad days - especially your bad days. I want you to let me in. I want you to come to me and look at me the way you're looking at me now, and know that I'm all in. I just want you." His voice cracks. "God, Ava. I want you so fucking bad, it's killing me.

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Why are you smiling like that?"
"I'm just happy."
"Why?"
"Because you're here. You're real. And you're mine.

I think it's human nature to blame yourself. When things fuck up in life, you always want to find a reason for it. There has to be a reason, right? Bad things don't just happen, especially to good people. So we sit around and try to make sense of it all, and the only sense we can make is that we probably deserved it, so we make up these ideas in our heads.

I am conflict.
But then she smiles.
At me.
Because she is hope.

You think this is awkward? You should see me dance. I'm like Taylor Swift, all over the place.

Regardless of all the black-letter days you might have to endure, there's always a red one waiting for you.

I really like you, Cameron."
I grin. "Yeah?"
"Yeah," she says dreamily.
And then my heart begins to race.
My palms begin to sweat.
And all I can hear is the blood pumping in my ears.
"Good," I respond, and then inhale a huge breath. "Because I'm kind of in love with you, Lucy.

You know he feels everything, right here. In his heart. And he loves, fiercely with this passion and emotion that's all Logan. Every part of him. He gives you every single piece.

What I had wasn't enough. I wanted more than enough.

So, for six days Hannah had frozen me out, and I didn't notice. For six hours, Chloe did the same, and it felt like my life was over.

So my dad - he told me that instead of living life by time and dates, to live them by moments. And instead of trying to remember how old I was or what day it was, try to remember how I felt during those moments.

You can keep your two wishes, I'll just take the one. I want my girl, Lucy. My forever. And not just for our forever, but for eternity, and for always.

Wait; she didn't just get pissed, or mad, she like, erupted.

You're just saying that because you want to get layooked.

Do you love her?"
"My heart beats for her.

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Old Lady Laura is giving me the finger and refusing to move.
I honk my horn.
She jumps, grasps her heart, then starts walking a snail's pace across the crosswalk. "Bless her," Lachlan says.

Sometimes the wrong path can lead us to the right road.

You're my light, Amanda. In a life full of shadows, and darkness, and monsters, you're my light. When the blackness fades, and the memories subside, you'll be there. You're always there.

I've done nothing but fucking love you every day since the day I knew your goddamn name and you think you can walk away! I'm not letting you go!

I think, ultimately, that's what true love is, you know? To want to be someone's hero when they're faced with villains. To want to be to be the one that saves them. To be their Wonderwall.

I just got you some stuff that I've heard helps with the…" he points to my vagina. "The lady business."
"Are you seriously pointing at my vagina right now?"
He looks at where he's pointing.
"And now you're looking at it?

You can run, you can hide, you can choose not to see, but where the road takes you will always lead to me.

Seriously, how many times can a person break before the only things left are shattered fragments too small to piece back together?

But it is relevant. Because is and was is the difference between time standing still, and time moving forward.

Always faithful.

I can't give you much, or anything at all. But when I say those words to you, it won't just be words - It will be me giving you something that means something. And you deserve to know that, to feel that. So please, let me be the first to say it - because I need to be able to at least give you that...and when I do - those three words will be yours, forever. And so will I.

I came here for you."
"Why?"
"Because I want to kiss you.

I'll follow you wherever, Logan. For as long as you'll have me.
Forever, I thought. But I kept that to myself.

All that we had, every moment we shared, it meant everything to me. Everything you felt, I felt it, too. It was the hardest thing to do, to walk away from you, from us, but I had to do it, because you deserve so much more. And I hope you see that. I hope that you've moved on and found some guy who treats you like the amazingly beautiful girl you are. And that he knows how lucky he is to have you. I hope he appreciates every single thing about you. And I hope that he loves you and gives you the world, Amanda. Because I would have.

Maybe it is-too soon, I mean-but who gives a shit, right?

Every Princess has one Prince to share the loves and joys of life, and do you know how that Princess knows which Prince is hers?"
"How Mommy?"
"From the kiss."
"But how?"
"The very first kiss with your Prince will change your life. When your lips touch for the first time, the earth will feel like it stops moving, but in the same moment, the world around you spins. It'll feel like fireworks in the night sky. Like a bright light in the darkness. You'll feel your heart beat fast in your ears but silence will surround you. And when you pull apart and open your eyes and look at each other, and really see each other. You'll know it in that moment, through that kiss, that you've just let someone own a piece of your heart, and you'll live happily ever after.

He leaves every morning and he kisses me. The type of kisses that should be goddamn illegal, Rose. And he's getting hotter. How is that possible? He's started hitting the gym again and there are muscles and his stomach and his hair's like... I don't even... and the kisses.

Stop making me fall in love with you."
I smile now, taking her face in my hands. "I'll never stop that, babe, ever." I kiss her slowly, until I can no longer taste the tears on her lips. Until she knows that she owns every part of me. Forever.

Why me?"
"Because Amanda." He lifted my chin with his finger. "Because you and me - we're going to be amazing.

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What are you typing with? A potato?

I held her as the rain beat down on the car.
I held her tighter as it got worse.
I let go of her when it cleared.
And then I drove her home.
All while not saying a Goddamn word - because really - what was there left to say?
She said she couldn't be with me.

I'll make it happen... Just not in our dreams. In reality. We'll drive toward the calm of the horizon until you feel like you're touching the earth. And we can stay there. I'll show you our reality. Just you and me. And it'll be perfect. You'll see.

I've never wanted anything as badly as I want you. I just want to be with you, and I want that to be enough.

When your heart breaks and you lose absolutely everything you have left in life. The only thing you can do is cry.

Be strong when you are weak, brave when you are scared, and humble when you are victorious.

If I told you to jump, would you ask how high? Or would you just jump? If there were no reason behind it, would you still take the leap? What if I told you that at the end, there would be nothing? What if you made a splash on the world and lived in an eternal state of floating? Would you make waves? What if you couldn't float? What if air lost the battle, and you lost the war? Would you want to know what was on the other side? Would you care? Or would you just jump... because I was the one that asked you?

Because the thing is, you don't fall in love with your best friends girl

Every morning you have two choices. Continue to sleep with dreams - or - wake up and chase them.

You're not just a girl to me and you never have been. If you need me to prove that to you, I will. If you want me to fight for you, I will. If you want me to go to war for you, I fucking will. You know that. Somewhere, deep in here" – he places his hand on my chest and my eyes snap open, meeting his – "you know I would. But you need to give me a sign so I know that it's not for nothing. You have to give me something. I can't go through that heartache again.

Even if I have to spend the rest of my life wondering what it would be like to kiss you just once…these moments with you…they're worth everything. YOU are worth everything.