hi im aynsley. im here to defend pop punk.
"FUCK" I yelled. My throat hurt, my stomach hurt. My everything hurt. I was sick again thats great. Being sick and dedicating your life to a sport wasn't a great thing.
Okay, so I might be in love with my Bestfriend. Only a little bit. I mean he is the only person whose stuck around in my life enough to notice when things aren't right.
The fair. It was the one thinf my town could do right. It was spring break and even though i didnt think i deserved it, i needed a break from dance.
Let me tell you about the three main people in my life besides logan. Faith Sanders, my sister. she is my rock, she holds me down when Logan cant.
I was sitting in the Passangers seat of Logans car. It was mid march and it was kinda humid for the fact that it was raining this moning.
Routine. That was everything, every goddamn day. Wake up shower, force myself to eat something, go to school.