07-30-2013, 01:08 AM
Torie squealed and started to laugh while trying to squirm out from underneath him.
A black car with tinted windows showed up. The drivers side back door opened and Alex stepped out. He was average height and a little chunky. His dark brown hair was pushed into spikes and he had on a light grey button up shirt with blue jeans and sneakers. He shut the door. "Ello, everyone." He said, with a thick British accent.
Torie looked up at Ryan. "See, nothing to worry about."
Being single doesn't make you weak, it means that you are strong enough to be on your own; Being alone could be a good thing, because there is no drama involved in your life, no pain, and free to do what ever you want. Life is too short to be chasing those who aren't even worth fighting for, you are worth more than that.