She was a rare gem, glittering with beauty, brains, and overall congeniality. She had even withstood the early stages of their friendship, back when Maddie had been submerged in jealousy. Of course, Maddie had envied her perfect skin, and her super model figure, but Melissa had always been so kind.
#DRAKE NOTHING WAS THE SAME ZIP VK FULL#
With a head full of ebony hair, and emerald eyes that could send any guy into submission, Melissa had always been her role model. More than anything, she would miss her best friend Melissa. Her friends that she had learned to love in the past 16 years would soon forget her, and the cities packed with stylish clothes, malls, and escalators were now gone for what seemed to her, forever. The ambiance made her sleepy and the steady grind of gravel on tires constantly reminded her that she was being dragged away from everything she ever knew. They passed green leafy trees with twisting branches and fields of golden grass. Maddie felt uneasy as her and her family drove further and further from civilization. He snaked it around and through, under and behind, figure-eighted, swooped until it was hanging before him, the completion of his new personality. He picked up a tangled nest of ties from the corner of the same case and spotted a light tan one.
#DRAKE NOTHING WAS THE SAME ZIP VK SKIN#
He slipped on the soft material, his skin briefly reveling in the breeze that swept through the thin button up beneath it. He held it out and examined it with a critical eye, as an artist would, a beautiful oaken brown highlighted with honey crosshatch. At the very bottom he found what he was looking for, a brand new Charming. Overachiever was stuffed in the corner, crumpled and dented like dull metal. Just below it was Opinionated, laid out in the same fashion, folded neatly and with great care. Cool Headed sat on top, spread evenly without wrinkles or creases. He opened his sample case and began searching through its contents to find just the right one to put on. What had been a suit coat of pale green glass stitched together with threads of sunlight and red pine needles interwoven and specked with dune sand, after rigorous use had become faded and drab, as if constant use had vacuumed the optimism away. The Man stopped to examine his apparel and was surprised that he had allowed his Optimistic personality to fall into such disrepair.
0 kommentar(er)
