Maronda. Age 16. Junior. Music addict. Loving life. Message me for more. I blog just about anything that entertains me. You've been warned.
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You’re in love with him, and he’s in love with you, and it’s like a goddamn tragedy, because you look at him and see the stars, and he looks at you and sees the sun. And you both think the other is just looking at the ground.
OKAY BUT CAN WE TALK ABOUT THE FACT THAT LOUIS’ HAND NEVER LEAVES HER WAIST UNTIL SHE IS TOO FAR FOR HIM TO REACH HER AND HOW HE JUST KEEPS GLANCING BACK AT HER BECAUSE I WANT TO TALK ABOUT THAT.
studied for 30 seconds im gonna rock this fuckin test