wastednightmare

October wrinkles her nose, just as she always does when I talk about myself like that. This time I don't think she'll smack me in the chest and get over it. At least not like she normally does. "Do not say that!" She smacks me with a little more force than necessary, making me lose my balance. "Don't ever say that. I don't care what people say, or what they do, or if they stare! They can shove it." I almost laugh, she looks so cute when she's mad. "Alright, alright." I smirk, glad that I was the only one who could get her fired up like that. I was about to say something, but than her phone started ringing. She looks down at her pocket with