I pull back and raise an eyebrow in confusion "mister?" I ask, puzzled. What did she mean. I felt so small beside her. I was slightly shorter than average and extremely skinny, (sorry. I typed it out, posted it and it didnt post properly... so I had to rewrite it all)
(It's fine! 4 months too late, huh? xD)
Amanda shook her head. "Nothing, Little Red. How's it been?" She asked, eyes flickering over to the twins. She didn't trust any of them, aside from 'Little Red' and James.
You never really can fix a heart.
Love is louder then the pressure to be perfect.
"Putting my defenses up, cause I don't wanna fall in love; if I ever did that I think I'd have a heart attack."
Oh Demi, how you've made my life worth living.