"I don't know how going to prison will make any good stories." I said, biting my lip as she climbs over the fence. "Oh, come on!" She said, stars in her eyes and a grin on her face. Why is it that she only looks happy when she's breaking the law? "We're not going to get caught." "That's what you always say," I said, climbing after her. "How do you make me do these things?" "Because you love me." She said jokingly. Unbeknownst to her, she spoke the truth. Pinterest // WannaBeWriter17 // Igodgirl
