There is so much history in the way he looks at her. In the way he says her name. When they're together, there is a current that runs between them; like an electric charge on the verge of erupting into a perfect storm.

I don't love her anymore, he says.

And it is in the way he says the word, her-that tells me otherwise.

-Lang Leav

The name's Prodigy. I'm 15 years old with no relationship experience unless you consider my endless affairs with my computer, fridge, T.V, books and music system. I'm a slut like that. 

Go judge me. I dare you.

I'm a bit of a nerd, a bit of socially awkward, a bit of a writer, a bit of sarcastic b*tch, a bit of punk rock, a bit of gamer but mostly I'm just me being....well, me.

Feel free to ask anything. I will be your shoulder to cry on. I will be your therapist. I will be your personal comedian. Just ask.

I take criticism but do NOT respond well to hate. 

I think I've bored you enough.

Bye, now.

P.S. I love you.

P.P.S Be yourself. You're beautiful.