we walked down the stairwell to her car.
it was a tattered rusty thing.
i asked her again where we were going.
she told me "stop asking questions pretty blue eyes. stop asking questions. just drive."
i would do anything for her.
so i did.
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room 93 ; lrh
Fanfictionin which the boy across the hall has an infatuation for the damaging girl in room 93 all rights reserved @museirwin 2016
drive
we walked down the stairwell to her car.
it was a tattered rusty thing.
i asked her again where we were going.
she told me "stop asking questions pretty blue eyes. stop asking questions. just drive."
i would do anything for her.
so i did.