He wants to be noticed.
I've been turning my head against him, ignoring his ass. He doesn't deserve it.
He doesn't deserve me.
I'm too good for him.
The next time he says something to me, I'm going to snap.
It's getting tiring.
Everything is getting old.
I'm done.
I might take my time to find someone else, but I'm not falling back into old habits.
Never mind that old habits die hard.
YOU ARE READING
You are mine. Mine.
FanfictionIt doesn't make a difference. Everything is already set in stone. He is mine. Only mine.
