Hopelessly Devoted

"Never call a girl a bitch," I glared into his eyes as he opened them, piercing into me, the bright blue drink I had just poured over him still dripping from his dark hair. "Or she just might act like one." I gave him one last sarcastic smile before pushing by him and walking away, practically strutting. Well, this ye...

Regardless

Una chica con anorexia, un chico con depresión se conocen gracias a un grupo de apoyo, pero quien podría creer que tuvieran tantas cosas en común?