Phoebe Buffay Quotes Novels & Stories

She gasps, the sound like music to my ears as we stare at one another. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I should have realized what Phoebe was going through the moment Saben said his mama was sitting in ice water. Phoebe is in heat.

Wasn’t that a pig? Phoebe ground her teeth to the point she could feel their roots itch fiercely. Cheryl smiled and said, “I don’t understand anything the two of you are saying. Let me introduce both of you. This is Alex Rockefeller, the one who I said was a great doctor. This is Phoebe Larsen, a good friend of mine who shared a dorm with me in university. Oh, she was also a campus belle. Isn’t she beautiful? Now, she’s a resident doctor in Michigan State Hospital.”

Ace said and Phoebe smiled, releasing a little childish laugh which drew ace attention to her. "Why are you laughing?" Ace asked. "You act like I am very annoying but you always answer my question no matter what" Phoebe said "So??" Ace asked with a frown on his face. "It's cute" Phoebe said and ace shook his head, inwardly asking himself how he got to know such a wild girl.

It was starting to become a buffer between myself and the real world. "Oh, where are my manners? I'm Medaline Vera and my always angry friend, Phoebe Kane," the blonde introduced. Phoebe rolled her eyes. "What did I say, Medaline," she asked, staring intensely into Medaline's dark brown eyes. Her brows furrowed in confusion until her eyes suddenly widened and she covered her mouth. Phoebe gave her a pointed look with one brow raised. "I'm sorry," she muttered an apology. "Be quiet! You three are in big trouble," the director yelled.

Even when I didn’t believe in myself. I lowered my voice, the words slipping out before I could stop them. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.” Phoebe, who had been blissfully chewing on her pastry, nearly choked. She set it down with exaggerated slowness, raising an eyebrow at me. “Excuse me?” Chris, of course, heard her and laughed softly. “What’s Phoebe saying now?” “She’s being dramatic,” I muttered, my face heating up. Phoebe scoffed. “I’m being factual. My sister—my sister—just got all hopelessly devoted on the phone. I need a moment.”

"You can't be this cautious all the time. The brave may not live very long but—" "—the cautious do not live at all," I finished the quote from The Princess Diaries. Cassie sighed dreamily and looped her arms through mine. "I love Anne Hathaway," she stated, earning a laugh from me. And just like that, I was ready to be spontaneous.

Jack's tone was neither light nor heavy, and even his expression was full of carelessness. "In fact... I have asked myself this question before." Phoebe smiled awkwardly, "There was a time when my life was very difficult. Especially after I gave birth to Bella, I had no relatives or friends around me. And, at that time, Bella was not in good health. I really...hated Watching her go through all kinds of tests and treatments, my heart was really uncomfortable." Phoebe sniffed and her eyes turned red, "But, it was because of Bella that I felt a different kind of life, and life had a different meaning."

But thanks to him, my fear of meeting Hayden’s dad felt a little smaller—though not completely gone. After checking out, we walked to the car, still joking about who was gonna cook. Zion insisted I needed to learn how to make mashed potatoes that weren’t lumpy. I told him I’d throw them in his face if he got too bossy. “Phoebe,” he stopped me before I opened the car door. I looked at him, and he looked back—this time, serious. “Don’t let anyone make you feel small,” he said. “Not even Alpha Truman. You’re not an object. You’re a force. You matter—to someone. To us. Maybe you don’t see it now, but you will.”

exclaimed Alex, browsing online schools. "Hmm," Becky wiped her slightly pooled tears, then walked over to Alex. "What is it?" she asked, standing behind Alex's chair. "Phoebe, explain it to Becky!" Alex's urging impatiently made Becky even more curious. Phoebe cleared her throat, "So, there's a good school for smart people like us," Phoebe showed off, which made Becky laugh, "Oh, smart people like you guys, okay, whatever! Then what?" "We want to go to that school," said Phoebe excitedly.

PHOEBE My phone wouldn’t stop buzzing. Ping after ping. Message after message. I didn’t even have to open anything to know what it was about. The clip. The one of Ramon calling me crazy. "Phoebe, don’t look at it," Winnie said, trying to grab the phone from my hand. But I already had. My face. My name. Trending. Again. "Y’all see this? Ramon dodged a bullet. #crazyex #Phoebe"