First... Loves?

"Hey. If you were to pick me or him, who would you pick?" He asked with a serious tone. Taken aback, I stayed quiet. Taking the opportunity, he pulled me close and quietly whispered into my ear. "If you pick me, I'll make you happy." And pulled away swiftly, as if nothing happened, and gave me a smirk. "Of course, that's if you pick me," and he started to walk away. All I could do is not to fall on my knees.

Hello! Name's Lisle Alaina, the girl who loves girly glitter, make-up, and pick dresses. Haha. No. Quite the opposite, sporty, tomboyish and hates dresses, now that's me. Well, that's until my world crumbles into pieces. The reason? Well, I'll tell you... in the story I mean.