Ryann Solars // Female // 17 // Tags: Max Christleb
She looked up at him, nodding that she was okay.
was she okay?
Or was she just reassuring him that she was?
She definitely wasn’t, but he didn’t need to know that..
It was nice having a friend, and her eyes focused on his face, catching his own eyes before hers widened..
dont get attached..
Her brain told her, and she listened, and instead of staying in his embrace, in his arms and warmth, her walls came back, back higher than before, and she shook her head..
Turning and speeding her steps to inside of the house.. sometime she’d like to tell him about her step father, but she knew if she did he’d drop her, leave her and her problems to be, just like everyone else..
So she did what she always did, she hid her feelings and her words.
Walking back to their room she locked herself inside, locking him out.
i need time to think..
And I need to stop being such an idiot..
He didn’t care for her anyways? Right? They had just met and I’m sure he wouldn’t want to deal with her sob story..
So she locked him out..
Just like all of her feelings..
Because nobody would befriend a broken girl..