Not so little anymore
"You need to choose, Taylor" I said holding back a whimper "You can't make me choose" He shouts, making me stumble backwards "Then I will" I step forward, "I'm leaving"
"You need to choose, Taylor" I said holding back a whimper "You can't make me choose" He shouts, making me stumble backwards "Then I will" I step forward, "I'm leaving"
"i'm your boss, not your friend." + lowercase intended highest rank: fanfiction #4