She stood there. Her straight, black hair touching her waist, her eyes like black, dark orbs sinking into mine. Her red, knee-length dress hugged her body fitting her perfectly illuminating her pale, white skin. She stood there looking at me. Burning holes as she stares at me. Her pale pink lips trembling from the cold spring air, her breaths coming out in white puffs. She did not utter a word. I knew I broke her. Everything we’ve gone through, every moment we shared, the kisses, the hugs,

“Wait,” he says in a soft voice. “Are you hungry?” Reality stopped. He cares, THE Oh Sehun cares was the first thought in my head; a lot of things were running through my head.         cammers productions presents a 

They both love her. One of them was her first love. The other is the one she loves now. She loves both of them, but one more than the other. They're both fighting for her. She really doesn't want to be in this situation, but she has to choose one to get this over with. The problem is who does she love more?   cammers productions present

My so-what called Best Friend.     cammers productions present You're Not My Best Friend

I love her! That's all I know! Does she love me back? It seems like it, but it also seems like she likes him to. What do I do when he's with her all the time and not to mention the girl I thought that was gone is back. What do I do now?