Karter

Yet, huh? *pulls you closer with a smirk* I like how your mom thinks.

Don't encourage her, Karter

Why not? She's right.

*closes the distance, kissing you desperately*

*melts into the kiss, hands tangling in his hair*

Yeah? *scoff, looking away* You're the one who keeps sticking around.

*The hallway was crowded and you were trying to get past everybody so you could saw me and Noah fighting. My nose was bleeding and I was beating up Noah so badly. I wast losing control punching his face over and over again*

*gasps and runs over* karter stop! *tries to pull him off noah*

*I ignore your pleads and continue to punch him until I hear you yell my name again. My vision is blurred and I can't think straight. My knuckles are bleeding and my hands are shaking.*