L.J.'s P.O.V
I walk, carrying her to my house. When I get there I take her to the room that I deemed hers. I sigh, I didn't want to do it like this. She hates needles and I know that. But, she never would have came with me willingly.
I walk down the hall to the living room. Hmm. Now what do I do until she wakes up? I grab a bag of skittles from beside the couch and sit down to watch tv. I flipped through the channels but couldn't find anything good so I just left it on a random movie on abcfamily. Then I started to eat my candy as I watched it.
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I heard feet shuffling in the hallway but ignored it. I'll give her time to get in here on her own. I don't want to freak her out anymore than she already was.
A couple minutes later she appeared, coming around the corner. She looked at me and her eyes widened as our eyes met. I smiled glad that she was finally awake, "Hello."
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Loving A Goth Clown
RomanceThis is a laughing jack love story. It's for my friend Sydnie. Her books are awesome. My other friend Bre said she likes LJ. So, yeah.