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Stephanie Perkins

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French name, English accent, American school. Anna confused.
From Anna and the French Kiss
Soap?"
"School of America in Paris" he explains. "SOAP".
Nice. My father sent me here to be cleansed.
From Anna and the French Kiss
That guys. Sideburns. You like him?"
My back squirms. "You've asked me that before."
"What I meant was," he says, flustered. "Your feelings haven't changed? Since you've been here?"
It takes a moment to consider the question. "It's not a matter of how I feel," I say at last. "I'm interested, but ... I don't know if he's still interested in me."
St. Clair edges closer. "Does he still call?"
"Yeah. I mean, not often. But yes."
"Right. Right, well," he says, blinking. "There's your answer.
From Anna and the French Kiss
What...what about when I'm married?”
“We'll buy a cot. Your husband can sleep on that when he visits.
From Lola and the Boy Next Door
Closed. Plenty of time to see it later, remember?" He leads me into the courtyard, and I take the opportunity to admire his backside. Callipygian. There is something better than Notre-Dame.
From Anna and the French Kiss
I mean, really. Who sends their kid to boarding school? It's so Hogwarts. Only mine doesn't have cute boy wizards or magic candy or flying lessons.
From Anna and the French Kiss
St. Clair clears his throat. 'My fiancée and I are headed out for a celebratory dessert. I'd ask you all to join us, but I don't want you there.
From Isla and the Happily Ever After
I'm sorry," he says.
"What? Why?"
"You're fixing everything I set down." He nods at my hands, which are readjusting the elephant. "It wasn't polite of me to come in and start touching your things."
"Oh, it's okay," I say quickly, letting go of the figurine. "You can touch anything of mine you want."
He freezes. A funny look runs across his face before I realize what I've said. I didn't mean it like that.
Not that that would be so bad.
From Anna and the French Kiss
Har. Bloody. Har.
From Anna and the French Kiss
For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.
From Anna and the French Kiss
The only French word I know is oui, which means “yes,” and only recently did I learn it’s spelled o-​u-​i and not w-​e-​e.
From Anna and the French Kiss
French name, English accent, American school. Anna confused.
From Anna and the French Kiss
Soap?"
"School of America in Paris" he explains. "SOAP".
Nice. My father sent me here to be cleansed.
From Anna and the French Kiss
That guys. Sideburns. You like him?"
My back squirms. "You've asked me that before."
"What I meant was," he says, flustered. "Your feelings haven't changed? Since you've been here?"
It takes a moment to consider the question. "It's not a matter of how I feel," I say at last. "I'm interested, but ... I don't know if he's still interested in me."
St. Clair edges closer. "Does he still call?"
"Yeah. I mean, not often. But yes."
"Right. Right, well," he says, blinking. "There's your answer.
From Anna and the French Kiss
What...what about when I'm married?”
“We'll buy a cot. Your husband can sleep on that when he visits.
From Lola and the Boy Next Door
Closed. Plenty of time to see it later, remember?" He leads me into the courtyard, and I take the opportunity to admire his backside. Callipygian. There is something better than Notre-Dame.
From Anna and the French Kiss
I mean, really. Who sends their kid to boarding school? It's so Hogwarts. Only mine doesn't have cute boy wizards or magic candy or flying lessons.
From Anna and the French Kiss
St. Clair clears his throat. 'My fiancée and I are headed out for a celebratory dessert. I'd ask you all to join us, but I don't want you there.
From Isla and the Happily Ever After
I'm sorry," he says.
"What? Why?"
"You're fixing everything I set down." He nods at my hands, which are readjusting the elephant. "It wasn't polite of me to come in and start touching your things."
"Oh, it's okay," I say quickly, letting go of the figurine. "You can touch anything of mine you want."
He freezes. A funny look runs across his face before I realize what I've said. I didn't mean it like that.
Not that that would be so bad.
From Anna and the French Kiss
Har. Bloody. Har.
From Anna and the French Kiss
For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.
From Anna and the French Kiss
The only French word I know is oui, which means “yes,” and only recently did I learn it’s spelled o-​u-​i and not w-​e-​e.
From Anna and the French Kiss
French name, English accent, American school. Anna confused.
From Anna and the French Kiss
Soap?"
"School of America in Paris" he explains. "SOAP".
Nice. My father sent me here to be cleansed.
From Anna and the French Kiss
That guys. Sideburns. You like him?"
My back squirms. "You've asked me that before."
"What I meant was," he says, flustered. "Your feelings haven't changed? Since you've been here?"
It takes a moment to consider the question. "It's not a matter of how I feel," I say at last. "I'm interested, but ... I don't know if he's still interested in me."
St. Clair edges closer. "Does he still call?"
"Yeah. I mean, not often. But yes."
"Right. Right, well," he says, blinking. "There's your answer.
From Anna and the French Kiss
What...what about when I'm married?”
“We'll buy a cot. Your husband can sleep on that when he visits.
From Lola and the Boy Next Door
Closed. Plenty of time to see it later, remember?" He leads me into the courtyard, and I take the opportunity to admire his backside. Callipygian. There is something better than Notre-Dame.
From Anna and the French Kiss
I mean, really. Who sends their kid to boarding school? It's so Hogwarts. Only mine doesn't have cute boy wizards or magic candy or flying lessons.
From Anna and the French Kiss
St. Clair clears his throat. 'My fiancée and I are headed out for a celebratory dessert. I'd ask you all to join us, but I don't want you there.
From Isla and the Happily Ever After
I'm sorry," he says.
"What? Why?"
"You're fixing everything I set down." He nods at my hands, which are readjusting the elephant. "It wasn't polite of me to come in and start touching your things."
"Oh, it's okay," I say quickly, letting go of the figurine. "You can touch anything of mine you want."
He freezes. A funny look runs across his face before I realize what I've said. I didn't mean it like that.
Not that that would be so bad.
From Anna and the French Kiss
Har. Bloody. Har.
From Anna and the French Kiss
For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.
From Anna and the French Kiss
The only French word I know is oui, which means “yes,” and only recently did I learn it’s spelled o-​u-​i and not w-​e-​e.
From Anna and the French Kiss