Hey guys! I'm back :D Sorry, I didn't upload anything, but you have NO idea, how many chapter and new stories I wrote while my vacation in Italy :D
Anyway, here I am with Cabbie. Yay! :D
Post "The Blonde Squad"
I didn't want any of this.
I didn't want to fell in love with him.
It hurts.
I didn't want him to fell in love with me.
It hurts, too.
But it happend.
And it hurts.
Now, here I am, trying to forget about him, by dating other guys.
And when I am getting dumped again, he walked in and sing a song, which he wrote for me.
Hurt.
And when he sings, what he feels, because I know, he is too shy for say those words to me, it's chance for me.
To get in, or get out form his life.
And then I am proving I am coward, playing silly.
Because I'll hurt him.
And I don't want him to get hurt.
Because he means too much for me.
Because it will hurt.
Because I didn't want any of this.
It's a sad story... Don't you think?
