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souls creepin'
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Oh Zayn.
- Zayn: I like girls with little makeup.
- Me: Mhmm.
- Directioners: Mhmm.
- Management: Mhmm.
- World: Mhmm.
- Aliens: Mhmm.
- Obama: Mhmm.
- Zayn: ...
i love reading ”’tween”’ magazines purely because of the section where they send in their embarrassing moments
i was in a restaurant and i saw my crush who was looking like a total hottie but then i slipped and fell into his lap omg! blush! soooo cringey! - Sally, 13
and i’m like
OH SALLY WHAT ARE YOU LIKE
Peeta and I sit on the damp sand, facing away from each other, my right shoulder and hip pressed against his. After a while I rest my head against his shoulder. Feel his hand caress my hair.
…I realize only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies. Me.
“I do”, I say. “I need you.”So before he can talk, I stop his lips with a kiss. I feel that thing again. The sensation inside me grows warmer and spreads out from my chest, down through my body, out along my arms and legs, to the tips of my being. Instead of satisfying me, the kisses have the opposite effect, of making my need greater. I thought I was something of an expert on hunger, but this is an entirely new kind.
