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306 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 30, 2013
“I cross the street, unable to take my eyes off the girl in the U-Haul.”
“She doesn’t speak, but she doesn’t have to. I know in these moments when it’s just her and me and nothing else, that she truly, soul-deep, loves me.”
“I can’t remember feeling this way since… well, ever. It’s new. It’s scary. It’s exciting. It’s nerve-wracking. It’s calming. It’s every single emotion I’ve ever felt balled up into an intense urge to grab a hold of her and never let go.”
“I suddenly don’t care where we are or who might be watching us. I have to kiss her. I have to.”
I met this guy last year
I was reading this book called Slammed
and it just spoke to me.
Will Cooper is not my normal book boyfriend...
He’s sweet, caring, and all kinds of WONDERFUL
I fell for him.
And now I get his side of the story
Out of all the reasons I can come up with for her to go, there is only one reason I can come up with for her to stay. I love her.
She deserves to be kissed by someone who loves her. Someone who spends every waking moment trying to do everything right by her. Someone who would rather die than see her hurt. She doesn't deserve to be kissed by anyone other than me.
“Layken Cooper, I love you. I’ve loved you since the second I laid eyes on you and I haven’t stopped loving you for a second since.”
“This is it, Lake.” I say, both pointing back and forth between us. “It’s real now. I’m not walking away from you again. Ever.”
“You want to know my sweet?” I ask her. She nods. I kiss her on the forehead. “You. Always you.”
“Wife,” I say, staring straight into her eyes. “Think what you want, but there isn’t a single woman in this whole damn universe that I could ever love like I love you.”
I dreamt about this girl last night.
Wow. This girl.
This girl completely shatters the window to my soul and crawls inside.
“She rolls her eyes. 'Will, this date is going to be my suck for the day if you don't become a little more talkative.'
I laugh. 'Yes, we're going to Club N9NE. Yes, we're going to dinner first. Yes, I wrote a slam for you. Yes, we're leaving the club early so we can go back to my house and hardcore make out in the dark.'
'You just became my sweet,' she says.”
"Then this girl completely shatters the windows to my soul and climb inside."
Death. The only thing inevitable in life.
"I've never been so consumed by the thought of someone in my entire life. This is the last thing I need right now, but somehow it's the only thing I want."
At the same time, this story also gives us a glimpse of the future Will and Lake share. It constantly switches from the present to the past, allowing us a complete view of Will and Lake's story. Colleen Hoover really ties all the loose ends together and manages to wrap the story together in the most beautiful way possible.
"She deserves to be kissed by someone who loves her. Someone who spends every waking moment trying to do everything right by her. Someone who would rather die than see her hurt. She doesn't deserve to be kissed by anyone other than me."
"Let's not fall apart again," I whisper. She looks me in the eyes. "Never."
So you keep your ocean,
I’ll take the Lake.
Death. The only thing inevitable in life.
I dreamt about this girl last night.
Wow.
This girl.
In my dream I was standing on the edge of a cliff
Looking down over a vast, barren valley below
I wasn’t wearing any shoes and the rocks were crumbling beneath my toes.
It would have been so easy to take a step back,
To move away from the ledge,
Away from a certain inevitable life that had somehow been determined for me
A life that had somehow become my only option.
It had been my life for two years and I accepted that.
I had not embraced it,
But I had accepted it.
It was where I belonged.
As much as it didn’t appeal to me, as much as I yearned for the rivers and mountains and trees,
As much as I yearned to hear their songs . . .
To hear their . . . poetry?
It was apparent that what I yearned for
wasn’t decided by me . . .
it was decided for me.
So . . . I did the only thing I could do.
The only thing I should do.
I prepared myself to embrace this life.
I sucked it up and took a deep breath. I placed my hands on the edge of the cliff and began to lower myself onto the rocks protruding from the edge. I burrowed my fingers deep into the
crevices and slowly began lowering myself down.
Down into the vast,
barren
valley
that had become
my
life.
But then . . .
Then this girl . . .
Holy hell, this girl . . .
She appeared out of nowhere, standing directly in front of me on the edge of that cliff. She
looked down at me with her sad eyes that ran a million miles deep . . .
and she smiled at me.
This girl smiled at me.
A look that cut straight to my core and pierced through my heart like a million of Cupid’s
arrows,
One right on top of the other, on top of the other, on top of the other
Straight . . .
Into . . .
My heart . . .
Yeah...
This girl.
My mother would have loved this girl.
Too bad she was just a dream.
“Sometimes two people need to fall apart to realize how much they need to fall back together”
“I guess I’ll see you third period, Mr. Cooper”
I’d so much rather be her Will.
Then this girl…
Holy hell, this girl…
This girl got schooled by a boy who wasn't thirty kinds of mean.
This boy fell hard for this beautiful girl, Holy hell, this girl who's not a dream anymore.
This boy and this girl get to have their final piece of the puzzle.
“You, baby girl. You’re my final piece.”
"I've never been so consumed by the thought of someone in my entire life"Hr 1 of their first date:
"Somehow, shes the first person in the last two years of my life who gives me any sense of hope about the future"Hr 2 of said first date:
"I'm too far-gone. There's no way I can stop myself from falling for this girl now"Are you kidding me?! He fell in love with her on their FIRST! date
Her eyes? "Most incredible shade I've ever seen"And it kept going... It was faster than instant. This was a blink-and-you-miss-it, quicksand kind of fast. I think, without exaggeration, I might have rolled my eyes over 100 times in the beginning. It was So. Completely. Nauseating.
Her accent? "Her southern accent is my absolute favourite now"
Her handwriting? "Most beautiful handwriting I've ever seen"
"Good lord, I've got butterflies."Just no, Will. Hand me your mancard right now.