C.R. Jane

Why were men such fucking douchebags?

Because a person as broken and worthless as me, he didn't deserve the stars to align like this. He didn't deserve a goddess like her.

But there was no part of me that cared.

Deserving or not… She was going to be mine.

just met you and I already feel like I’m losing my mind,” she whispered.

I tilted my head, studying her intently. "Well, at least I’m not alone then," I responded

I can get my own seat," I protested.

He smiled slyly. "I'm aware. But I'd much rather be your seat."

Yep. And I’m going to stay on the phone with you the whole time, because, baby, your tears are tearing me apart. Dream girls aren’t ever supposed to cry.”

Monroe, I see you. I see all of you. And I'm not going anywhere. I'll be here for you, every step of the way, no matter what. Because I know that you're worth it. You're worth everything. Eventually, you’ll trust me. I’ve been lonely all these years, too. Waiting for you."

Have you ever been in love?”

Not until I saw you

I’d copied her key, and after she fell asleep…we’d be having a sleepover party.

Other people might call that scary stalker behavior.

I called it true love.

Other people might call that scary stalker behavior.

I called it true love.