"You're so lame." Alexander comments as he walks into the kitchen. "Shut up, I don't care." I scoff as I continue to make myself a sandwich. "You know, maybe guys will notice you more once you stop wearing your father's clothes." He teases and at that moment, I turn around to face him and give him a fuming glare. ...
"that mouth of yours is too dirty for that pretty face." + lowercase intended highest rank: fanfiction #6
"How long are you planning on staying here in California?" he asks. "I'll be here for a week or two." "I bet I can change your mind," he smirks. "What do you mean by that?" I smirk back at him. "I'll take you on an all paid adventure around California," he explains. "I'll make you want to stay." "No strings attached...
"Woah who's the hot chick," "Uh, my sister, it's Amanda you've known her since you were 5," "She looks completely different," "It's called Puberty,"