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-I hug him with my good arm. He's tense and frightened. Still shaken abd afraid of losing me- Too bad I'm not going anywhere near a demon
-I laugh at her- You mean OUR punishment! -she rolls her dark eyes at me- Yea Mop all the of the deck
Are you sure? -I can feel a touch of secretive in his emotions and I kiss him softly then pull away-
-I gently stroke sals forehead as I wait quietly for his reply-
Marrying it. I swear I will!
tear the note to shreds. But my need for any show of affection wins out. I slip the small, blue paper into my locker through the slats. History...
I want to
Babe Ruth bar in the water
What was your dream about? I felt fear and running... -I curl up next to him worried-
Are you okay?! -I brush hair off his forehead-
Love It love it love it
(bump)
-I feel like I was smacked. Cuz she's right- You got me there I know. Well what's your punishment?
I care.
Thanks cookie. I did this thread a month ago
I hide my sleeves as the nosy nurse waddles past. I take my handful of notes and throw it into the nearest recycling bin. (Yes, the emo girl...
Yay
I slam my fist into my locker. The tan painted metal crumples under my fist. Notes flutter off in a mini flurry. A flurry of hatred and...
True true. Hmm.. I need to catch up again.
Sorry. -makes note- from an app where that's allowed:(