We linked handsโmy ex-boyfriend, my boyfriend, and my former friend-then-enemy-then friend and Iโand walked through a door to see if maybe empty carbs were good for something after all.
Kiersten WhiteSo who do you want to be?โ I smiled, resting my head against his chest. โIโm not sure yet, but Iโm looking forward to finding out.
Kiersten WhiteOh, shut up. He is not saying that he's too good-looking to be friends with girls. But then again, yesterday at the beach, there were a high percentage of beach beauties sitting very close to us and/or sauntering repeatedly past. And he never looked up once. I snort. "You poor handsome thing. If only you were ugly, then girls wouldn't have to throw themselves at you all the time. I could break your perfect nose for you, if it'd make your life easier.
Kiersten WhiteWhere did you find that one?" "I have no idea. I'm a magnet for crazies, I guess." "They must be able to sense a kindred spirit." "Your one to talk. Don't you have more hordes of the undead to lead in a glorious revolution?" "Zombies not undead. There's a fine distinction. And no. Right now I'm scouting new talent. The glorious revolution comes tomorrow.
Kiersten White