She walked back in her house. "Then start acting like it, or you can get out," she said, pouring hot water into a cup.
She pushed away slightly. "Don't cry... it's not very manly," she said, wiping away the last of her tears. She sniffled and stood up, making her tea. She heard something on the roof. She walked over to her door, looking up, to the roof. She couldn't see on top of the roof
She hugged him back. "I'm sorry," she said.
She held onto the sides of the counter where the stove was, trying to pull herself up, but she didn't have the strength to. She was too upset.
She sighed and wiped her eyes. "Don't cry," she told herself and him. "Come in," she called out, still on her knee's
She cried aloud, falling to her knees in front of the stove. She held onto the sides, crying. She wanted him back, she wanted loved, and she wanted to take care of her ownself.
Abbie looked back, seeing Grey run off. "Hey! Wait up!" she called out, running after him.
sadly, there's not much left, and they'll know it was me D: even though my mom let my sister down a few swigs ;_;
"I gave you plenty of chances!" she shouted again, starting to cry. She kept the little sounds muffled behind her lips.
maybe if i drink enough, i'll forget about it all and sleep it off all day tomorrow D: My parents have pure Rum int heir closet, and a few swigs could get you a little tipsy
that's how i do feel though ;_; i stick to Vodka though D:
oh so what? it's a law that i can't be depressed for being lonely? Jeez, i guess i don't have my freedom
"There's nothing to talk about!" she shouted at him "Kent's at the door," she said, walking to the kitchen to take the tea kettle off the burner.
like, everyone here (not exagering. like EVERYONE) has a valentine. My sister's bf came up getting her a dozen roses, a teddy bear, and an electric guitar tuner (she plays guitar) my dad brought hom my mom candy, and ****, and i went WITH him to get those ;_; at the store, i saw like, alot of my friends and **** getting their gfs/bfs ****, and i stood there in front of the roses and stuff, not caring if some dude got me them or what, but I at least wanted to be with someone @VGN- I always wore low-cut shirts around him, and he's a major sex obsessed freak
do what you want, but i'm about to get like... 1000x my normal pissed rate if TheMuffinMan posts in my thread.. Like literally...
i'm not pissed D: i'm depressed... ;-; That's how i got my last bf.. didn't work out so good ;_;
Try nothing but a bunch of crying.
Bawww, PEOPLE DO LOVE ME that's what parents and friends are for
stupid Valentines day
You can go shove M-80's up your ass.... ;_; oh wait, i have none D< Life can throw **** at me anytime it wants.. i won't suck it up.. i'll cry... and i don't care who see's or what anyone says, because a real person cries. A real person with freaking emotions, CRY ;___; So therfore, i hate Valentines day, and I always will <3~ Peace out.