"How come these reporters are never poring over me?" Thorne complained, struggling to hold back a yelling and screaming crowd of reporters and teen magazine paparazzi.
Cress, in her tiny form, shrugged a little as she tried to convince a reporter that was angrily barking at her, in a different language. She politely signed 'no' over and over again, exxing her arms, shaking her head, and exasperatedly, sighing, and giving him a nudge back into the crowd.
There was a scream of "I have treats! From the bakery downstreet!" Thorne's head snapped to the side, and a little cry of Oooh sounded, and suddenly, a firm hand smacked him on the back of his head. Thorne turned, an expression of betrayal and a pout donning his face. Scarlet frowned at him, shaking her head, and continued to block the tourists.
"I mean, I wouldn't complain if they asked for some of this," he raised an arm and kissed a pretty skimpy arm compared to Wolf, that was almost a wall in front of the flashing cameras. Suddenly, and short and petite reporter darted past under him, and then everyone was pushing and shoving and crowding.
"Aces!" Thorned yelled, before giving up all together, and being trampled by the crowd.
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أدب الهواةI read "Something Old, Something New" in Marissa Meyer's Stars Above, and decided to continue the squirming from cuteness. IT'S AN ALL NEW FANFICTION! SQUEE ABOUT ALL OUR FAVORITE SHIPS!!!!
