Sometimes webby see's Lena as her therapist and talks about her feelings on her relationship that her grandmother says she's too young for one.
Lena: Alright what's wrong
Webby: It's nothing
Lena: No I can tell somethings wrong tell me
Webby: Fine granny says I'm still young to be in a relationship
Lena: Don't listen to her
Webby: I'm not on other topics yes
Lena: That's great do you wanna write about it
Webby: What do you mean write about it
Lena: Like make it into a poem or song
Webby: My feelings are so long so I'll put it into a song
Lena: That sounds great you go girl and tell me when you're done
Webby: Kk
Magica: If I were her grandmother I would not meddle unless they did anything sexual then I would interfere
Lena: I get vibes as if they did something I was right
Magica: Why do I even support their relationship
Lena: Because it's cute
Magica: Yeah it's cute
Lena: I told you so
Launchpad: Hey you girls wanna go Bananas
Lena: What does that mean
Webby: It's a fresh beat band song
Lena: Oh
Webby: Maybe another time Launchpad
Launchpad: That's ok I'll ask the boys
Webby: They don't know that song
Launchpad: Ok
Lena: Are you done yet
Webby: I'm halfway done
Lena: Ok take your time
Webby: But you hate it when I take my time
Lena: I do
Webby: Yes you do
Lena: Wow am I an inpatient person
Webby: Yes you are
Lena: So are you done now
Webby: Yes I am done
Lena: Can you read it to me
Webby: Right now
Lena: Of course I'm trying to help you what does it say
Webby: Fine
Big lights, people
Rushing to grow up before you know
Stop signs, Denied
Everyone tells me I got to go slow
And it's gonna hurt sometimes, no matter what you do
But nothing can change my mindIf I'm too young
To fall in love
Why do you keep running through my brain
If I'm too young
To know anything
Why do I know that I'm just not the same
Don't tell me I won't, don't tell me I can't feel
What I'm feeling is real
Cause I'm not too youngRain drops, deep thoughts
Picture of you and me wherever I go
Laughing, running to a place where nobody says no
It's gonna hurt sometimes no matter what you do
But I've got to fall to flyIF I'm Too Young
To Fall In Love
Why Do You KEEP Running Through MY BRAIN
IF I'M TOO YOUNG
TO KNOW ANYTHING
WHY DO I KNOW THAT I'M JUST NOT THE SAME
DON'T TELL ME I WON'T DON'T TELL ME I can't feel What I'm feeling is real
Cause I'm not too young
YOU ARE READING
Debbigail: Love story
RomansaFor some people who were telling me to write a Debbigail so here it is.