“You know friends don’t hold hands,” I whispered, knowing that there was no way that I was letting go first. “Huh,” he grunted. “Me and Kier hold hands all the time” The Hurricane Author:R J Prescott
“To make matters worse, I was fucking freezing. I’d left my hoodie at the gym, thinking it would help my cause to show off my body. It was pretty much the only thing I had going for me. Instead, I just felt like a fucking eejit, knowing that it was too cold for anyone but a total poser to be walking round in a t-shirt” The Hurricane Author:R J Prescott
“To make matters worse, I was fucking freezing. I’d left my hoodie at the gym, thinking it would help my cause to show off my body. It was pretty much the only thing I had going for me. Instead, I just felt like a fucking eejit, knowing that it was too cold for anyone but a total poser to be walking round in a t-shir” The Hurricane Author:R J Prescott
“Seriously? Of all the cool names you could have picked when you registered me, ‘The Storm’ was the best you could come up with?” Kieran said to Con. “What? You don’t get it? A storm is a baby hurricane, you know, like you’re the smaller, less-powerful version of me,” Con answered, chuckling at his own cleverness” The Storm Author:R J Prescott
“true love ain’t the passenger train that pulls up at the station so that you can board when it’s time. It’s the freight train that ploughs into you when you least expect it. That’s how it was for me at any rate. There’s just no getting over something like that, and if you find someone who makes you feel that way, you hold onto her forever.” The Storm Author:R J Prescott