(Eh, I always would write late at night sometimes at like 2 in the morning so I'm not really surprised at the mistakes since the program I wrote it in doesn't corret things either. Anyways, in many of my stories it's based off the one crazy roleplay I have with all the hockey guys living together.)
Darren smiled a bit. "We all have a temper, even the sweetest of people," He said smoothly. He turned back to face her not knowing what to do next.


















.jpg)

