I'm Dawn Tripp, I live here in America with my brother Dean, my twin. And somehow we both are the personifications of America during the 1970s.
...No Current M!A's....
May be NSFW
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Shaking her head, she timidly looked up at him. “Yes you did.. And now I’m scared.. I’m scared you’re going to leave me..” Tearing up, looking down at her feet. She couldn’t possibly go through loving someone with all every part of her soul and being, only to be left all alone- no, never again.
Dean shook his head, holding her face so that she’d look at him,”No… I’d never leave you… No need to be scared… I’ve always been scared of love- so many people have broke my heart before. I even doubted that anyone would even give me a chance ever… But you did.. and I love you more than anything… Please— I love you…”
-shakes head- No, I’m not.
Okay… lemme take another guess.. Are you an Aussie?
She nodded, “…You made me love you.” Isabelle whimpered, nuzzling the crook of his neck, refusing to look at him.
He blinked, he was still confused. Did she not want to love him? Kissing the tip of her ear,”I never tried to…”