I nod and hesitate before pulling back, walking to Nic and asking if he could get us something to drink, as it was nearly sunset already. Groaning, he quickly left--probably to avoid any further awkward conversation--and even forgot to lock the door behind him.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Forget ragebaiting. What about happybaiting. Purposely mentioning things that my friends like to make them happy and joyous. What about that, huh — GengarTheGhost