

you can't make them love you.He is beautiful, new, unexplored. He has wanted to kiss her ever since they met one week ago and fell prey to helpless chemistry.you can't make them love you.
Dont, she says, moving her hands in a subconscious yes pattern along his arm as he rubs his cheek against hers. You dont even know my favourite colour. The wind cuts through her thin jacket, and his chest is so warm.
Red, he guesses, improbably correct. His ears are cold.
Yeah, I haven't had much time for dA, sadly =\
Just stuff has been coming up and up and more stuff pops up when that dies down. ehh.
Mostly been writing it all out though. Just on now to upload it.
How are you???
Hope you're well
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Dw, I know what you mean.. school ><
what you been up to lately??? holidays soon or not for a while?
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Got a Shakespeare performance assessment between now and then though. But after that, FREEDOM.
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