I find Alex and crouch infront of him, "Hey," I whisper, "I know how you feel, Alex. Losing someone...It's horrible. I'm so sorry I brought love up and everything.."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I frown and slide next to him, "That's not going to happen. And I totally love it how you're calling me 'kid' when I'm grades higher than you....and I'm practically the same age..."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"Do not try to be pretty. You weren't meant to be pretty; you were meant to burn down the earth and graffiti the sky. Don't let anyone ever simplify you to just 'pretty'" — Suzanne Rivard