"I will never look at you in the same way ever again. I'll never be that girl again. The girl who comes running back every time you push her away, the girl who loves you anyway." 
 I.Can't.Stop.Laughing. 
 I shouldn't be laughing, but dear God, do I find that ironic. 
 Let's play: Can You Count The Cliches? 
 Winner gets 10 points and this virtual mug: 
 "He started to say something, maybe an apology and maybe not, and then he stopped, he leaned over and pulled me toward him - like by gravitational force. He kissed me, hard, and his skin was stubbly and rough against my cheek. My first thought was, I guess he didn't have time to shave this morning, and then - I was kissing him back, my fingers winding through his soft yellow hair and my eyes closed. He kissed like he was drowning and I was air. It was passionate, and desperate, and like nothing I had ever experienced before. 
 This was what people meant when they said the earth stopped turning. It felt like a world outside of that car, that moment, didn't exist. It was just us." 
 My count: 1,2,3,4,5,6. 
 What did you get? 
 "But I had loved him. I loved him longer and truer than I had anyone in my whole life and I would probably never love anyone that way again. Which to be honest was almost a relief." 
 Okay, you're still a kid, you need to take a seat. You may have loved him..."longer and truer" 
 But never loving someone that way again? That's a bit of a stretch. 
 Have you guys seen my first review? I already taught a valuable lesson through Taylor Swift gifs. 
 Question of the day: Am I an awful person? 
 Answer: 
 No, I'm very much a Hufflepuff to my friends(I'm not kidding. If I were a book character I'd be the one that was only part of the story when their friend needed them). 
 But... when it comes to reviews, I've got to bring out the Slytherin.