Pip And Ravi Quotes

She wanted to go back. SHe wanted to run to him, fall into him, be Team Ravi and Pip and nothing more. Tell him she loved him in all the secret ways they had, hear him speak all those names he had for her in his butter-soft voice.

Are we squad goals?” Ravi whispered to Pip. Cara heard and snorted.

Pip looked back, over her shoulder, through the trees. Ravi was on his knees in the leaves, face hidden, bawling into his hands. It hurt more than anything, to see him that way, and her chest opened up, reaching out to him, trying to drive her back. Hold him, take the hurt away and let him take hers.

Her judgement day would come, but for now, Pip walked and she promised. That's all. One foot in front of the other, even if she had to drag them, even when the hole in her heart felt too big to keep standing. She walked and she promised and he was with her, Ravi's fingers slotting in between hers in the way they used to fit, fingertips in the dips of her knuckles.

Or maybe Ravi Singh’s itchy head was the equivalent of Pip’s useless facts: armour and shield when the knight inside was squirming.

He caught her staring: at the fall of his dark hair, at the dimpled line in his chin where her little finger fit, at his dark eyes and the flame dancing inside them from her mom's new Autumn Spice candle. His eyes were always bright somehow, dazzling, like from within. Ravi Singh was the opposite of dead- eyed. The antidote. Pip needed him to remind herself of that sometimes. So she watched him, took him all in, left none of him behind.

You're the maximum amount of Pipness that any Pip could be. I'm going to introduce you to my family this weekend as Pippus Maximus.

Pip reached down behind the lectern for Ravi’s hand, sliding her fingers between his. Their entwined hands became a new living thing, her finger pads perfect against the dips in his knuckles like they’d grown just that way to fit together.

Pip squeezed Ravi's hand, his face just a few inches away. She hoped he knew she would take the fall if she could.

It's me and you, trouble. Team Ravi and Pip.

Ravi?” Pip said. “Hello, trouble,” he said softly. “Can I talk to you?” —

Now Pip had to save him back; that was her choice. And she knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that it was the right one to make. Maybe the other choices she'd made hadn't been, maybe every decision up to this point had been wrong or bad, untraveled paths and other lives. This choice was the worst of them all, hurt the most, but it was right, it was good.

Oh blackmail this one too?'good, Ravi said. 'Howie's boss. Are we going to Pip shrugged, pulled a face at him. 'Whatever works." 'Great. Cool, Ravi said. Really love that new motto,covers all bases. Yep. Cool. This is all fine. Which house is he?

Are we squad goals?” Ravi whispered to Pip. Cara heard and snorted.

Oh, it’s a her?” Ravi said. “OK, then.” Pip swung her backpack and whacked him on the elbow. “Hey,” she said, “women can be just as dangerous as men.” “Ouch, tell me about it,” he said, rubbing his arm. “What have you got in there, bricks?

Pip looked back, over her shoulder, through the trees. Ravi was on his knees in the leaves, face hidden, bawling into his hands. It hurt more than anything, to see him that way, and her chest opened up, reaching out to him, trying to drive her back. Hold him, take the hurt away and let him take hers.

I can't. I'm just some kid, remember.' 'An idiot said that to you ' he said. 'You are not just some anything. You're Pippa fricking Fitz-Amobi'. He smiled and it was the saddest thing she'd ever seen.

I love you. I can't..I can't. You're my Pip and I'm your Ravi. We're a team.

Pip reached down behind the lectern for Ravi's hand, sliding her fingers between his. Their entwined hands became a new living thing, her fingertips perfect against the dips in his knuckles, like they'd grown just that way to fit together.

You’re sitting here in the dark listening to that, but I’m the scary one?’ Ravi said, flicking on the light switch, the yellow glow reflecting off the dark hair swept across his forehead. He pulled that face, the one that always got her, and Pip smiled because it was impossible not to

I bet everyone dreads the day they get a knock at the door from Pip Fitz-Amobi' , Ravi whispered.

She knew his footsteps; knew them across carpet and hardwood floors, and knew them now across the gravel on the common parking lot. She turned and smiled at him, and Ravi's feet picked up in that small-stepped half run he always did when he spotted her. It made Pip glow every time.

Ravi hated confrontation, hated it, and even so, Pip knew he would go to war for her if she ever asked.

I don't want this". He sobbed, his hand shaking in hers. "I don't want to lose you, I don't care, I don't care what happens, I don't want to not see you again, not speak to you. I don't want to wait for the trial. I love you, I can't....... You're my Pip and I'm your Ravi. We're a team. I don't want this".

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