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303 pages, Paperback
First published April 4, 2013
One week was time enough to do everything in the world so long as you lived hard enough, fierce enough, young enough, true enough. The rest of it was just waiting to die.
I love you. What did it mean? It meant: I want to spend my life with you. I want you to give me your life. Please love me back.
It’s finally, finally dawning on people how bad things really are, that so many kids are prepared to off themselves just so they can have one crazy week.
”Kill someone?� she exclaimed. “You want to leave me with a murder charge?�
“No!� Adam shook his head. “OK, I hadn’t thought it through, I mean, only if it was someone who really, really deserved it. Hitler or someone.�
“Hitler’s dead, Adam. We’re not going to meet Hitler.�
It was the old story. Boys went to the rescue with a gun in their hands, girls with their knickers in their pockets. This way, she thought, at least no one was going to get hurt�
…He tutted irritably and came in again for another kiss, same as last time, full of wet tongue - a nasty porn kiss, she realised. But what had she expected? Romance? She had agreed to be porn for him.