by ...w h i s p e r... » Mon Jun 02, 2014 12:17 pm
Andrew left as people began to near. Then, a couple girls looked at him, whispered to eachother, and began following him cautiously. He growled and sped his pace. The girls followed him. One went to his left and one went to his right. The one on his right blushed. "Hi... Um... Are you single?"
Andrew almost puked. He sped to a run, slipping from the girls' grasps, and speeding away.
A friend once told me...
When you plaster on a smile and stand strong...
It's like lying...
You're so heartbroken and yet...
People look to you for happiness...