by Insidious » Sat Feb 18, 2012 1:30 pm
Owen shook his head and laid across from her. "No, not exactly. I really like you. But Song acts like she owns me. She always wants to go on walks and is always licking me. Of course she guilt trips me too. My nature is just to help everybody, it's in y blood. But Song os being too forward now, she makes it quite clear she loves me. Sure, she is beautiful in her own ways but she seems two faced. I love you." He finished and stood.
Cᴏᴍᴇ ᴏɴ ʙᴀʙʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ғ̶ᴇ̶ᴀ̶ʀ̶ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ
Wᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ
Cᴏᴍᴇ ᴏɴ ʙᴀʙʏ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ғ̶ᴇ̶ᴀ̶ʀ̶ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ
Bᴀʙʏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ғ̶ᴇ̶ᴀ̶ʀ̶ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ
Wᴇ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ғʟʏ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ғ̶ᴇ̶ᴀ̶ʀ̶ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ
Cᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ sᴀᴅɴᴇss,
ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴄʟᴇᴀʀ sʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏ ᴏɴ.
Tʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ ᴡᴀs ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ. Tʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴᴅʟᴇs ʙʟᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴇɴ
ᴅɪsᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ.Tʜᴇ ᴄᴜʀᴛᴀɪɴs ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ sᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ, Cᴏᴍᴇ
ᴏɴ ʙᴀʙʏ, ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ɴᴏ ғᴇᴀʀ, ᴀɴᴅ
sʜᴇ ʀᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ
ᴛᴏ ғʟʏ. Tʜᴇʏ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴀɴᴅ sᴀɪᴅ
ɢᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇ. Sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ.
Sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ ʜɪs ʜᴀɴᴅ, sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ
ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ.