I watch him through the corner of my eye as
Janet smirks. "You should definitely go over
there and talk to him." She concludes. Janet
doesn't understand that its hard to be like her.
A perfect barbie doll. Barbie doll. Barbie doll.
I sip my drink sheepishly as she motions me
forward, but I do not budge. "Come on, what's
stopping you?" Her voice chisels at my deterio
rating patience. Those green orbs look at the
perfect man again as a thought shines behind
them."I'll go talk to him for you." My eyes grow
as I try to stop her, but its to late. She's already
walking towards the God in wolf's clothing. Wolf.