Trust [a. irwin]
"You know you can trust me." "I can't just trust you, it doesn't work that way."
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"You know you can trust me." "I can't just trust you, it doesn't work that way."
A boy never forgot about the things that made him crazy. He just watched them burn.
"So what's your name, miss America?" He asked leaning his side against the chair, propping himself up with his arm. Oh god, his arm; tanned and toned. It took me a second to get it out. I'm sure he could feel how uncomfortable I was and I could tell he thought it was hilarious by the look of his crooked smile. "Um...