catfish : someone who pretends to be someone they're not on the internet • all images/gifs are from tumblr, they are NOT mine unless i say so!!!! • you can check out some translations in my "catfish translations" reading list :-) • (highest rank: #1 in fanfiction) (@emcartwright took the picture I used as the cover so creds to her!) ❤️

She sings when she's home alone; he asks her to keep it down. {highest ranking: #2 fanfiction} © 2015 by dimplefeels

"You're our bodyguard? Seriously? You're a girl. She's a girl. She can't protect us. How old are you? Sixteen?" "Michael... she looks like she is about to flip shit. I think you should shut the hell up before you end up on your ass." "Well, your band mate, Luke, is not wrong. For your information, I am twenty-one years old and just because I'm a girl, doesn't mean I can't kick some ass. So, Mr. Clifford, would you like to keep running your mouth?"

"So, you're legal now..." he says as his breath lingers on my shoulder. "I am...And taken." I say moving away from him. "C'mon Lex, stop denying the attraction between us, the sexual frustration, the flirtatious attitude... You like me." he smirks, putting his hands in his pocket. "You know I'm with Gilinsky. I can't do this Skate." I whine, trying to get away. "Forget him." he says as he pulls me in. "I can't do that Skate!" I raise my voice. "Shhh!" he says as he pulls our bodies together. "Call me Nate, babe." he whispers.