AISHA
all the good girls go to hell
'cause even god herself has enemies
'cause even god herself has enemies
Aisha's hug was returned in full, her smile broadening across her face. So often Aisha's smiles were playful, put on as part of her exterior and nothing more. The smiles no one saw, those were the most true. And as she hid her face behind his shoulder, she gave on of those true smiles, meant for no one but herself and her happiness. Oliver was a constant and good friend, she was so glad to have him.
She pulled away after his comment, a light giggle bubbling up. As per usual, he was checking up on her, making sure everything was good, that she was alright. Playfully she batted her hand at his cheek, "I'm doing just fine, you've done enough for me. I promise you don't have to worry anymore," she assured. In reality she wasn't sleeping great, but she didn't need him to fret over it, some things she prefered to face alone.
She made herself at home in his room, sitting on the bed and flopping onto her back. She let a quiet linger in the air for a moment, before propping herself up on her elbows and looking to the blonde, "Less than a year ago, I was a princess," she sighed, something she hadn't really let slip before but for some reason felt like talking about now. To reminice about what was lost, and not worry over what might be.
She pulled away after his comment, a light giggle bubbling up. As per usual, he was checking up on her, making sure everything was good, that she was alright. Playfully she batted her hand at his cheek, "I'm doing just fine, you've done enough for me. I promise you don't have to worry anymore," she assured. In reality she wasn't sleeping great, but she didn't need him to fret over it, some things she prefered to face alone.
She made herself at home in his room, sitting on the bed and flopping onto her back. She let a quiet linger in the air for a moment, before propping herself up on her elbows and looking to the blonde, "Less than a year ago, I was a princess," she sighed, something she hadn't really let slip before but for some reason felt like talking about now. To reminice about what was lost, and not worry over what might be.
and once heaven's out of sight
she'll want the devil on her team
she'll want the devil on her team
