10-30-2013, 11:41 PM
Mike raised a brow. "Why would I call you Ella when you don't look like her. You act like her and talk like her but you're not her." He replied, sitting down next to her.
Torie came out of the bathroom, drying her hair with a towel. She walked over to her suitcase, pulling out a black halter top and a pair of jeans. She quickly braided her hair, the first time since learning that her friends were dead. She slipped on her clothes and then grabbed a jacket. She picked up Ryan's locket, holding it in her hands.
Part of her wanted to put it on, to keep him near her heart forever, but...she knew that no matter where she went Ryan would always be near her. She sighed and wiped a few stray tears from her eyes as she buried the locket in the bottom of the suitcase. She turned to Kevin. "Ready?" She asked, smiling.
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.