I Still Have The Same Friends I've

The Desperation Was Coming Off You In Waves. You Were All But Begging To Dance With Me. I Am Doing You A Favor.

As A Rule, I Don't Enjoy Being Tossed Into Closets And Having The Door Shut On My Face, But I Knew He Was Protecting Me.

This Is So Weird. They're Your Brother And Aunt." "no, I Understand. They're Your Family Too." Rhys Said. "they Loved You And Raised You. That's What Family Is, Right?

You Have So Much Going On. It Comes Off Like A..." "static?" I Suggested. "exactly!" He Snapped His Fingers And Pointed At Me. "you Need To Tune It, Get Your Frequencies In Check, Like A Radio." "i Would Love To.just Tell Me How." "it's Not A Matter Of Turning A Dial. You Have No On Or Off Switch." He Walked Around In A Large Lazy Circle. "it's Something You Have To Practice. It's More Like Being Potty-trained. You Have To Learn When To Hold It And When To Release." "that's A Pretty Sexy Analogy," I Said.

I Hate That You Do This To Me. I Hate How Crazy You Make Me. I Hate You! - Wendy