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I never stopped punching his back and he remained unaffected. "Seriously Pretty girl, that's not going to help you." He said and I could almost sense him smirking. Pretty girl? Is that even an endearment? "You are seriously out of your mind!" I said as I could see us getting into the parking lot. "Can't help it. I am always thinking about you." "Wait, did you just use a pick-up line on me? What are you, Brett Parker?" "Don't ruin the moment for me, pretty girl."

"Just call me when you need help" "Sure" I smirk puffing out smoke from my cigarette *Guys any message for the author of this book?"

“Right by that bridge, there’s a break in the railing where cars can drive up. Can you pick me up there?” “Absolutely. You still haven’t told me what you’re wearing, though.” “A little black dress.” “Ah. Is it easy access?” “Aren’t they all?” “Some more than others. What have you got on underneath?” I giggled a little as I headed over to the meeting place. “Are you serious?” “I am totally serious.” “What has gotten into you?” “The question is, how long before I’ll be getting into you?” “Oh my God, that sounds like one of the cheesiest pick-up lines ever.”

If it wasn't for the fact that she called him kid, she actually shook her head and again, turned her back to him and started organizing her books again. Chris makes his way over to her and I actually feel sorry for the kid. Does he actually think he stands a chance after she's already knocked down two of his teammates. I'm not a girl and don't try to pretend to know what they like in appearances, but I would have guessed the other two are the better looking of the bunch. I outwardly cringe as he opens his mouth to spew his pathetic attempt at a pick up line. “Feel my shirt. That's boyfriend material.” Oh, Chris, really? That's the best you could come up with?

I am also interested in her My pick-up lines were lame and gross, good thing I only keep it with myself "Ah I thought you were young, about sixteen like that or seventeen hihi", I was shocked at she said, is that a pick-up line? Did she felt tingles all over his body just because of that? I approached her and looked at her face to make sure, it's as if you can't identify if she's still tingled, or she's just plasticizing that man Maybe she's doing sales talk on him, and she wants our bill to lessen

“What, stalking me now?” He had the nerve to laugh, low and warm, like we were already in on the same joke. “Not stalking. Just saw you outside earlier. Didn’t think you’d appreciate me chasing you down the street. So…” He glanced around the shop. “Here seemed better.” “This is a bookstore,” I said flatly. “Lucky me,” he shot back, moving farther in. “I like books.” I stayed rooted behind the counter, arms crossed tight. “You couldn’t even be original with your pickup line?”

"I'm just a man standing in front of the woman I love, asking her to marry me." Serena blinked. "Did you just... quote Notting Hill?" Nathaniel shrugged. "Read somewhere, it's one of the most romantic lines of all time." Serena, "..." "Serena, you complete me," he added. After a second, and Serena still did not answer, he said, "This is the part where you say, 'you had me at hello.” Serena, "..."

She asked motioning to the line I had offered as she turned to face me. "That love is beautiful, no matter who or what you love," I replied softly looking at the dirt trail before me, since the people in this town travelled by carriages, there weren't any roads to- "There are a lot of those in the book, just one line across the page with no context," "That's because I had that book made, I took my favourite quotes and placed them together," I confessed "So what's the story behind your quote?" She asked and I smiled nervously as I glanced over to her clearing my throat before saying.

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He strode over towards me, and yet again, I wasn't able to move away. "I think it's time we talk about why I'm really here," he said suddenly. "Agreed," I said curtly, not wanting to give too much away. "I read your book again. I have some notes," "Oh? You do?" I narrowed my eyes at him. That wasn't what I was expecting. "The ending for one, I didn't like it," "What didn't you like about it?" "The last line in the book was; 'you, me, and never us'. That was just so fúcking depressing,"