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  1. Stephanie Perkins _ Anna and the French Kiss

    We stop at a red light.Mom stares at me."You like him""OH GOD,MOM.""You do.You like this boy.""He's just a friend.He has a girlfriend.""Anna has a boooy-friend," Seany chants."I do not!""ANNA HAS A BOOOY-FRIEND!
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  2. Stephanie Perkins _ Anna and the French Kiss

    You'll be so busy with Bridge and what's-his-name that you'll forget all about your English mate, St. Clair.""Ha! So you are English!" I poke him in the stomach.He grabs my hand and we wrestle, laughing. "I claim... no... nationality.
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  3. Stephanie Perkins _ Anna and the French Kiss

    And I realize ... it's okay. It's okay if St. Clair and I never become more than friends. His friendship alone has strengthened me in a way that no oneelse's ever has. He swept me from my room and showed me independence. In other words, he was exactly what I needed. I won't forget it. And I certainlydon't want to lose it.
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  4. Stephanie Perkins _ Anna and the French Kiss

    His eyes lock on mine."Anna,I promise that I will never leave you." My heart pounds in response.And Étienne knows it,because he takes my hand and holds it against his chest,to show me how hard his heart is pounding,too.
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  5. Stephanie Perkins _ Anna and the French Kiss

    I trail my fingers across his cheek. He stays perfectly still for me. "Please stop apologizing, Étienne." "Say my name again," he whispers. I close my eyes and lean forward. "Étienne." He takes my hands into his.Those perfect hands, that fit mine just so. "Anna?" Our foreheads touch. "Yes?" "Will you please tell me you love me? I'm dying here." And then we're laughing. And then I'm in his arms, and we're kissing, at first quickly-to make up for lost time-and then slowly, because we have all the time in the world. And his lips are soft and honey sweet, and the careful, passionate way he moves them against my own says that he savors the way I taste, too. And in between kisses, I tell him I love him. Again and again and again.
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