tamaracorine
But tonight, we dance.
Jamie looked at him curiously, sitting down on the edge of his bed and watching him look through his closet. It didn't make sense. His words didn't compute in her mind, coming across as a blur of noise until she could think about them. She pushed her hair to the side, the shaved part showing again.
"You want to... what?" she asked uncertainly. "You can't be serious. You cannot seriously want me to take you to my side of the fence." she shook her head. "Because you stopped me from going home, remember? Now you want me to take you back with me? What are you expecting me to do there? Show you around? Introduce you to my family as my new owner?"
"You want to... what?" she asked uncertainly. "You can't be serious. You cannot seriously want me to take you to my side of the fence." she shook her head. "Because you stopped me from going home, remember? Now you want me to take you back with me? What are you expecting me to do there? Show you around? Introduce you to my family as my new owner?"