PixieStix

Sam I nod, flashing a small smile, and rest my head on his shoulder, closing my eyes for a secone.

Everyone's falling in mushy.

Selena "Where we'll live," I say, "How to keep our kid safe. I mean...We're still criminals."

*Shrugs* I'm spilling it all out to Blues, He's like- "Not you too!" o.O lol.

Sam I sigh, "This is killing me Lou...I can't go on like this..." I whisper.

WB. I'm lovesick right now. Check my blog.

Selena I nod, sighing, "I guess so."

Sam He draws me closer and I sniffle, burying my face in his shirt, "You don't know that."

Kk.

Selena I sigh, thinking, "Well...I just quit my job. We have to set up the gang and everything. So not marriage. Not yet, anyways. Too much planning...we won't have enough ...

Sam I shake my head, "But..." I look down, "If I get caught, which I probrably will sometime soon, then I probrably won't see you again. I-It's just not..." I ...

I agree. Who should it be?

Selena I shrug, "I don't really care. It's not like...it's gonna effect it. Whatever you think would work."

Sam He sits beside me and I glance up at him as he pulls me into a hug. "T-This won't work out..." I pull back, looking at him, "This always ...

Selena "Do...You wanna get married before having a kid?" I ask first.