That wasn’t even the worst of it. “ Ty be ready in twenty minutes!” I heard Clay scream from downstairs. I let out a sigh nodding my head, and I walked over to my closet, and slid it open and examined my new wardrobe. I looked out the window, and it looked like a sunny day. I reached in and grabbed a dark jean skirt, and a purple tank top, and a black shirt that had a whole bunch of rips in it, and threw it on my bed. I put the outfit on and realized it was showing a lot of leg, and some cleavage.
I slipped on a pair of black gladiator shoes, and then looked at myself in the mirror. I guess I am a girl…. My curly hair looked nice today because I took a shower and took the time to dry it into neat curls.
I had on purple eye shadow with the eyeliner and mascara. I turned around and looked at myself.
What in the world is wrong with me? Why can’t I just be normal and contained…and strong?
I already know the answer, but I can’t keep myself from asking those questions. “How do you play football?” I asked.
I thought, feeling frustrated. I don’t really know why I was feeling that way – it was either because I was out in the forest all by myself with nobody to help me out or it was because I can’t find the ring in this humongous ass forest.
His lips moved slowly against mine and his hands stayed near my face, running through my hair or touching my cheek, never pushing the boundaries. I was the one who pushed things further.
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I arched my back and his cool fingers slid under me, moving across my spine, tracing the curve between my shoulder blades.
“I’ll do it,” Susan said. “Damn, Lissa, you’ve got some brains. I never would have thought of this.” He raises his voice.
“As you all know, Hot Eurasian Women there’s a sanctuary near here that can take us back to the headquarters. Let’s get moving.” “Oh, he will be here in a minutes – oh, Hot Eurasian Women there he is! JAMES!!!
OVER HERE!” Jen cried, waving her arm. “I love you too.” He said laughing “I’m five minutes early,” I told her. “Sidney!
” I try to yell, “I couldn’t have gotten surgery!
It’s only been two days!” I laugh “You’re cute when you’re jealous” and fluffed his hair “You don’t have to worry, I think he has I thing for Zoey”