but I don’t miss the way she turns her head to the side to hide the amusement there. Fuck, I love that look on her face. I’m pretty sure what I feel for her borders obsession, an unfamiliar need to be around her as much as I possibly can. I don’t know how she’s managed to rein me in like this when she doesn’t even like me half the time, but I don’t hate it, so I don’t fight it.
