@lovclyiism we screamed about something very gay.
“Jen ?” Willow’s sneakers squish against cement, and she can’t help but nervously fiddle with the ends of her long, blonde hair. She was lucky that Skylar was a good trickster, because otherwise, she would’ve been locked in her room for the next two or three months. “Where are you taking me ?” An excited giggle bursts through her words, almost naive.










