pick me md

*V leans into him...she's still feeling ashamed...she's still feeling weak...she's still feeling like a baby...she's still not strong...she's still nothing without him...she's just a baby...she needs E...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak...she's weak

*V snuggles into the bed...she feels safe and protected...she's finally safe...she's not a baby...she's a fighter...she's strong...she's independent...she's not weak...she's not a baby...she's not...she's not...she's...she's...she's a baby...she's weak...she's nothing...she's a baby...she's weak...she needs E...she's a baby...she needs him...she's weak...she's nothing...she's a baby...she's weak...she's nothing...she's a baby...she's weak...she's nothing...she's a baby...she's weak...she's nothing...she's a baby...she's weak...she's nothing...she's a baby...she's weak...she's nothing...she's a baby...she's weak...she's nothing...she's a baby...she's weak...she's nothing...she's a baby...she's weak...she's nothing...she's a baby...she's weak...she's nothing...she's a baby...she's weak...she's nothing...she's a baby...she's weak...she's nothing...she's a baby...she's

Sarah: and who are you? *she walks up to you and tries to snatch the book from your hands*

(Grabs her hands) Don’t try it… (lets her hands go)

Sarah: I just want to see what you're reading, what's the big deal? *she tries to snatch the book again*

That's it. I'm telling god

*Summons god*

Sarah: WAIT! WAIT, PLEASE! DON'T DO THIS!

Sarah: *whispers* what are you looking at? You ugly ass- N: Sarah shut up! Sarah: I'm just saying the truth!

*she looks at her hair and gets disgusted* your hair looks like a rat lives in it

*she trips it then pours her lunch all over her* try that again and see what happens it'll be much worse

*Uzi can't help but smile a bit, she finds it adorable. She can't believe how cute a computer can be*

*ZZ moves in it's sleep, it's head is now resting on Uzi's lap*

*Uzi's face turns red again, she doesn't know what to do. She doesn't want to wake it up, but she doesn't want it to be this close to her either. She tries to gently move its head away*