He leaves and I sigh, looking back at Dylan, "You couldn't have made it anymore obvious you think I look pretty in a dress." I punch him in the arm playfully,Flashing a smile as I walk to the stairs.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Dogs love their friends and bite their enemies, quite unlike people, who are incapable of pure love and always have to mix love and hate. — Sigmund Freud