Nope,” he whispered, when I tried to tug it away. “Mine now.
Never, never, never. I am never going to forget you.
I read somewhere they only have to go once a week.
This time should have been no different. But it was.
I bet it gets pretty lonely with only your ego for company.
This kid has more mood swings than a toddler’s birthday party.
I didn’t have time for tears anymore. I had questions.
Let’s carpe the hell out of this diem.
The call you Medusa. One wrong look and your brain turns to stone.
Sometimes the darkness lives inside you, and sometimes it wins.
But part of surviving is being able to move on.
And the open road rolled out in front of us.
I know I’m going to shred the skin off your face and turn it into hair ribbons.
It’s always easier to take something than work for it…
When a girl cries, few things are more worthless than a boy.
And for the love of God, bitch, don’t get stabbed this time!
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