Just read this story because I'm to lazy to describe the story
*pulls my 'Lying Out Loud' book and throws it at her face*
HA IT WAS HARD COVER BITCH *yelled in my mind*
I'd just look down and kinda slightly crumble into a small ball. I look at Levi then back at the floor and then cry
*shuffling from inside*
*doors opens to see a half naked Levi*
This is great I mouthed looking at him and handing the letter.
BOOPA BOOP BOOPUH DOOP I DON'T LOVE YOU AT ALL HA HA HA
Somebody has got to understand that... right?
The library is suppose to be a place of imagination not sex and cheaters ;A;
All my freinds call me hanji or shitty glasses and I respond with " just because i wear glasses and am slightly insane and experiment or cats doesn't mean I'm hanji"