mango smoothie wrote:Alex looked up at him, tears flowing down her face. "Leave me alone." she cried. "You don't want me..."
She put her forehead onto a root, letting her blonde hair cover her face like a curtain. "You probably think I'm a sl*t or something...Well you're right. I probably am." Her boots were covered in mud and untied, her shirt was half ripped off by tree branches and the stump she was laying on. Her pants were absolutely filthy and ripped. "I'm a nasty little sl*t...You deserve better." she ragged deeply on herself, every word feeling true. She didn't dare look into those beautiful blue Niall Horan eyes.
(Just so it doesn't get lost...)

