Dylan
"What music you like? Wait, let me guess, all the popular kids music?" i asked "1D, JB, things like that?" i suggested, not really sure how we was talking about music when we clearly didnt like the same, though i didnt care, i mean, it IS music were talking about!
Stacy
"I er... have a split personality... i-i cant help it" i admitted shyly, not looking up, there was no point now, a single tear slid down my cheek, whipping it away slightly, not looking at him, i hate my life, why do i have to be burdened with this torcher? Oh wait, calm myself, dont let depression get the best of you, do what the doctor said, think happy "So, what music you into then pal?" i asked
Jack
I caught the ball and threw back instantly, though not as strong as the last "You were about to say something?" i muttered to her, i hate it when people hide stuff from me "Why do you hate people?" i asked, hopefully she could tell me, i was a open book, so i could say anything to her about me, its all about being... open... as so im told... not that i believe that crap