We'll start firing till they drop or we drop.
Frozen by fear. Not able to move. Your mind screaming
The betrayal meant he couldn't trust her anymore, and his heart told him he couldn't forgive her.
Yeah, right," Minho said. "And Frypan's gonna start having little babies, Winston'll get rid of his monster acne, and Thomas here'll actually smile for once." Thomas turned to Minho and exaggerated a fake smile. "There, you happy?" "Dude," he responded. "You are one ugly shank.
What was the point of even having a conversation when words couldn't be trusted?
I don't give a crap if you're a Tangent or a really smart llama. You're my friend and that's all that matters