Trish Doller Quotes & Sayings

I don't know if my life will ever be completely normal again, but something like normal is a good start. — Trish Doller

He was the person all of us should be, but most of us aren't. And if I could have taken his place to buy him a little more time in the world, I'd have done it. I'm sorry I couldn't. — Trish Doller

When it's your business, I'll let you know. — Trish Doller

That pretty much sums up our relationship: I have it. He wants it. He gets it. He ruins it. — Trish Doller

Here's the thing: the strings are already attached. — Trish Doller

Welcome home. Now leave me alone. — Trish Doller

She beams at me and it's almost enough to make up for the fact that I'm harder than trigonometry right now. Almost. — Trish Doller

Maybe it's time to find a new normal. — Trish Doller

Yeah, well, I don't really want to kick you when you're down, but mostly for some crazy reason"- her face tilts up and she gives me this shy little grin-"I think you might be worth it. — Trish Doller

And, Jesus, she's a good kisser. So good I want to beat the hell out of whoever taught her. — Trish Doller

Maybe someday we'll see each other again, Charlie. For real I mean. Until then, save me a seat, okay?
-Solo — Trish Doller

How do I know you're not the devil?" I whisper to Noah, my lips touching his. I can feel his smile against my mouth, even in the dark.
"Better the devil you know than the devil you don't," he whispers in reply as his fingers tiptoe up my back. — Trish Doller

Does this public display of affection with my daughter on my front porch mean I'm stuck with you now?" he asks, opening the screen door for Harper.
I'm not sure if I should laugh, so I hold back. "I'm afraid so. — Trish Doller

Chicks are naturally attracted to the scent of badass — Trish Doller

Nothing is permanent. Anger passes. Stupidity is usually temporary. And even the best things in life can't last forever. ~Matt — Trish Doller

Hey back,' I say, my voice low beside her ear. She shivers. I love that. — Trish Doller

I thought I was having a fucking stroke," I say as they free me from my coated elastic prison, making them laugh even harder. — Trish Doller

You should probably stay away from me," I say, resting my head on my knees. "I'm a mess. — Trish Doller

What am I doing here?
I haven't talked to my dad in two days. He's probably moved from worry to sheer panic because I haven't come home. And maybe he's right to be afraid. Maybe I should be more afraid. I had sex with a guy I barely know. Followed him into the middle of nowhere because of it. Even after I found out about the gun. Even after Lindsey didn't go home. He swears he won't hurt me, but his past tells a different, violent story, and I don't know what to believe. I rationalized everything, telling myself that I earned this time away from home. But now, with too much time to do nothing but think, I wonder if I was just plain selfish. Just . . . stupid. — Trish Doller

Something I'm not ready to name works itself under the grip of Charlies death and loosens it, and keeps the nightmare at bay when I fall back asleep. — Trish Doller

Her green eyes meet mine in the Guinness mirror behind the bar and it feels like all the air has been sucked out of the room. I've never slept with this girl, but she was the first I remember wanting.
Harper Gray. — Trish Doller