I'm a cosplayer, and a lover.
Loves me, loves me notAnnie lay down on the ground of a field of sunflowers and closed her eyes. She was well, her life was well, and her feelings were well. The girl opened her eyes and looked to the sky; looking at the clouds that make shapes. The girl turned her head and picked the petals off of a flower, "He loves me, he loves me not…" She really loved her crush which was her best friend, Tanner. The two were so close, "…he loves me…" Annie sighed; knowing this was true. And picking the petals just making sure she was right. You could say the whole thing is stereotypical just like if you put the yellow flower under your chin to see if you love peanut-butter. Annie lay in the field with closed eyes. It was true, he loved her.Loves me, loves me not by 1Puppeteer1
Tanner lay in the same sunflower field. He sat up and plucked a flower from the ground and started to pick the petals of a sunflower, "She loves me, she loves me not…" down to the last petal, "She loves me…" He laughed a little, "this may not