Post by zoey ashlyn martyn on Feb 18, 2012 1:56:35 GMT -5
"It's my fault though Britton..." She whispered, swallowing. "You deserve so much better than me..." She wiped angrily at her eyes, long past trying to keep her make up semi decent.
It didn't matter anymore. She glanced over at him, reaching a hand out, then drew back. "Sorry..." Sniffing, she got out of the car, figuring he just wanted to leave. She would, in his position.
It didn't matter anymore. She glanced over at him, reaching a hand out, then drew back. "Sorry..." Sniffing, she got out of the car, figuring he just wanted to leave. She would, in his position.
