Rico.
She looks tired. The dark circles around her eyes are evidence that she never slept.
The eyes that always capture my attention are dull and tired from crying. I knew he wouldn't stay for long. The man was already tired, and sadly, he couldn't fight it anymore.
At the club yesterday, she was in a meeting, but her mind wasn't. The only thing she did was stare at me, and I wondered what was going through her head.
I never knew how jealous felt until I saw her with that boy.
It got me so angry that she left us inside to go talk to some guy. To make matters worse, that f****d up i***t is her age mate, and I couldn't stop thinking about what if she thinks I'm too old for her.
I want us to have a conversation. I know the fights don't guarantee anything unless she is willing to be mine
