You know when you're so tired that all you want is to relax for a while? Oh well, maybe two friends can help you with that.
If you can't handle the truth then reevaluate yourself and try again.
Let me just begin with this: I was always told I was the prettiest flower in the garden, but never believed him. How could I when that one other person was always bullying me, saying and treating me like I wasn't. Here's when it gets strange: The one person telling me I was some worthless no one, I happen to "love"...
"I love you, Ashton" I whispered to his sleeping face, being careful so he doesn't hear. Quickly kissing him on the cheek, I run away knowing that he can't know, and he will never know. I'm in love with my bestfriend. "Diana?" Ashton's voice stops me. Tears threaten to fall down, but I push them away. "Yes?" "...
"Put your red dress on, put your lipstick on, sing your song song, now the camera's on. And you're alive again."