"I mean, it’s stupid to miss someone you didn’t even get along with. But, I don’t know, it was nice, you know, having someone I could always fight with.”
“Fighting,” I said, and then, confused, barely able to drive, I added, “is nice.”
“Right. I don’t know what I’ll do now. I mean, it was nice to have her. I’m a mad guy, Pudge. What do I do with that?"
Looking for Alaska; John Green. (via throughpainofheart)