Oh well thanks for the comfort if you don't like it (even though I reassured you) then don't read it. Boston likes it and I do too. I write so I can for fill my needs that's what writers are supposed to do. Otherwise I wouldn't write at all.
I don't understand what's wrong, you just made it open for much more to happen e.g Armani could burn the warehouse down, Armani could lead the monsters to the warehouse. Much more can happen keep it coming.
Armani POV Im going to kill myself. I've lost Taylor and I've hurt her too much. I forced my love on her. I'm the worst person ever, I never even deserved her friendship. Shay. I betrayed my brother, I'm worthless...even to myself... ~~~~~~~~1hour later~~~~~~~~ I stood on the deserted bridge. The wind is blowing my hair backwards. I braced myself and took a deep breath. Suddenly there was a hand on my shoulder, I turned. My eyes grew wide, it is…
It's just the way I act but I have met freakier like my best friends sister puts lemon juice and salt on her face to get rid of freckles WTF
Now I have heard of putting lemon juice in your hair to make it go lighter but I never thought of using it as a spot remover. Btw bump bump