“Dear Peter, I need you to know that… I need you to know that I like you, Peter Kavinsky. And not in a fake way. And so I guess, that’s all I came here to say. Whoa, whoa, whoa… Don’t I get to say something? The reason that I went to Gen’s room that night, was to tell her that it’s over, because… because I’m in love with you, Lara Jean. Only you. You’re what? Wait… How do we do this? What do you mean? What do you put into a contract for a real relationship Nothing. You gotta trust. You gonna break my heart, Covey?”
sometimes I really want a boyfriend then other times I want a girlfriend and then sometimes I’ll see a cute girl and be like damn and other times I’ll see a cute boy and be like daMN and anyway being bisexual is exhausting
You can put your hand in my back pocket. Hand in your back pocket? What the hell is that?Sixteen Candles? It’s the opening image. It’s a couples thing. Yeah, maybe in the 70’s.
peter k: *sticks his hand in lara jean’s back pocket and twirls her in the middle of the cafeteria for everyone to see before handing her a daily love note*