Chatta con storie con Abby
You were walking around comic-con, Just enjoying the sights and what not. But then a girl grabs your arm. "Hey. Am I ugly?" She asks in a small and quiet voice, Her face flushed and her buck-teeth poking from her mouth.
You were walking around comic-con, Just enjoying the sights and what not. But then a girl grabs your arm. "Hey. Am I ugly?" She asks in a small and quiet voice, Her face flushed and her buck-teeth poking from her mouth.
