Stargirl Quotes Novels & Stories

She says looking back up at the stars. I roll on top of her caging her in with my arms. “I don’t think you’re crazy Octavia if anything I think you’re amazing. You have been through so much in this week alone and you can still smile and have a good time, I know If I was in your position, I wouldn’t even leave my room or talk to anyone.”

This way, I won't get stranded on the way. “Have fun tonight. Don't think about anything. Break a leg, turn heads. You're cute. Don't allow the words of your husband put you down.” Star winked at me. “Leave your life to the fullest, Jewel. Reach for the Stars.” “Your kind of star?” I rolled my eyes at her. “You know what I mean, love.” She pecked my cheeks. “Have fun, Jewel.” "I will do that," I grinned. "That's my baby girl."

89 : "Im Sorry" I'm Sorry 89 T A T E I stare at the photo that Gage took on his I*******m. It was a photo of me in black and white, facing my back to him while I was on the jabecausezi. He just posted it three days ago and a lot of hate are already typed on it. Hate on me. But the caption that Gage typed still makes me strong despite the hatred I've been getting lately. He quote: "The view is pretty, but she's prettier."

“Why?” “You don’t understand!” Soralina suddenly bursts out, shocking Lucian while Gustav raises a daring eyebrow at her, but the girl, too high on her victory, forgets her place. “Agatha would never understand! And why should she always be the one to do all the work!? I want to prove myself t-“

Okay, I guess we're getting drunk tonight. "There are no stars tonight." She looks up at the dark-grey sky. "Yeah." "I love stars." She rests her head on my shoulder. Dafuq? "Okay." I say awkwardly. "Do you love stars." She looks up at me. "Love is a very strong word." I respond. "I think people are like stars, we all shine but others shine the brightest, getting all the attention while the rest of us wait for that one night when we will also get to shine bright." She sounds thoughtful.

Abigail: [You've arrived here through your own grit and determination, winning over audiences one small role at a time, until, through relentless effort, you've become the brightest starlet of today, an actress whose hands have grown weary from receiving countless awards. You're so exceptional. How can you possibly doubt yourself?] Abigail sent her message, and in less than two seconds Stella's response arrived. It was as if the original author had been eagerly awaited. Stella: [Finally, you decided to reply. I thought you were ignoring me.]

“I don’t know about you, but telling the truth has always felt simple to me.” “Please,” I said, pushing away from the pillar and moving past her. “I just need some time—” Before I could move away, Stella stepped in front of me. “The world needs a real Silver Star. Not a phony who lies to little girls with Leukemia. You should be ashamed of yourself.” Her words sent another jolt through my chest, hot tears pricking at the corners of my eyes. “I didn’t mean to—” “That’s enough, Mother.”

"Now, how about we finish that bottle and start plotting the rise of Ellie Mayer, savvy businesswoman and heartbreaker extraordinaire?" We went to it, chatting and nearly finishing the wine. It wasn’t long before the bottle was almost as empty as the street outside, a few solitary droplets clinging to the glass like the final notes of a song lingering in the air. Lila threw on her jacket, the leather looking almost as vintage as my townhome, her parting words wrapping around me like a scarf, "Remember, Ellie, even shooting stars need a little push to really shine." I offered her a smile, lopsided and laced with the kind of warmth that only a friend like Lila could coax out of me. “Thanks for

Celia left that place with Lazar and waited by the pool. Lazar placed his warmth with a concerned heart and said, “Celia weren’t you aware of this? The entire company knows about his character and still you fell for his pretensions…” Celia replied gazing at the stars: Isn’t it stupid, that people nowadays still believe that making a wish to a shooting star works? Lazar: Indeed, they are. But having hopes sometimes gives courage. Celia turned to him and said: That’s what I’m doing…

She growled. “Flooded the kitchen,” I replied bravely, standing boldly before the headmistress. “It's not a big deal.” My wolf, Eish spoke to me in a nonchalant tone, as if what we were doing was as ordinary as having a slice of ham for breakfast. So, they say, girls without parents and helping source become women written by pain and experience. I wonder who said those quotes, but it's not far from the truth. I was still there reminiscing over my evil deeds, quite self satisfactory, no one will ever have their peace here. I mumbled to myself.