No offense to hot girls everywhere- but newsflash- there are hot girls everywhere.
He's already chasing you. Now all you have to do is keep running. Just not too fast.
Wow, that sounds total stalker." Or totally hot. God.
That's how they say it: He loves you in his own way. Well, what about my way? What if I need for him to love me in my way?
Alarmed, I realized what my visceral reaction implied: jealousy. Over a guy I barely knew, with whom I’d exchanged more saliva than sentences.
The last time someone dried my hair for me was in sixth grade, when i broke my arm." "How did you break it?" "I fell out of a tree." "You fell out of a tree?" "I think there was a boy and a dare involved." "Ah.