7BlondeOne7

Why Do I Love Her? ~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~ "Where is she?" She demanded, anger evident in her voice. Her hot pink sleeveless dress that land above her knees, now ripped and her heels had been ditched. Her pink eyes full of a scary anger, her pink plump lips, her mascara was everywhere, and her fiery orange hair matted down by the rain and messy. The parts of her body that were exposed were covered in leaves and mud. She looked wrecked. "Where's who?" I lied. I knew who my ex was talking about. I surpressed a grin as I could see more anger being shot through her eyes. "Your little girlfriend. OR as of YESTERDAY your FIANCEE!" She screamed tearin