Listening to 1985 -Bowling For Soup
Aww poor Imagin!
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Frank's P.O.V.:
Ah man! Her mom is dead! What should I say!? She's only eighteen and heard over the phone that her mom is dead! I felt so aful!
She got up and ran to the door. "Imagin!" I got up and ran after her. "Are you okay!?" Obviously not! She was sobbing. Her back against the bus, she shook her head. I gentaly held her wrist, pulling her off the ground. She stood up in silence. Her eyes red and puffy. I pulled her in for a tight hug, liftng her feet from the ground. She struggled to braek the hug as she gave up, wrapping her legs around my waiste, crying hard.. I carried her to the couch where MIkey sat in silence.
She soon began sqirming again like a small child, she was younge but normally didn't seem like it. "Baby, I'm sorry," I said pressing my lips to hers'. She didn't kiss back like normal. She pulled away. She was not okay.
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Listening to I Write Sins Not Trageties -Panic! At The Disco
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FanfictionMy name is Copper. I'm 17 and barley passing school. I can't wait to leave home and live a new life. Maybe even fall in love and have a family. A small, poor, simple family would've worked for me. I didn't really expect more that that, based on my l...
