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Joanna Hoffman  (via wordsnquotes)

           ❝Well have you ever thought of.. I don’t know, not going?❞            He loved to make her pout before agreeing to one of her            plans, a small chuckle passing his lips as he waited for her            answer. It was true he was good at keeping the usual creeps            away, Levi was built well and stood a good six feet tall and he            eventually would agree like he always did. For now, he was            just enjoying giving her a hard time.

          ❝Levi.❞ Far too accustomed to getting exactly what she           wanted, Isabella could barely conceal the urge to whine at           him. Logically, she knew he would give into her pleading           eventually, but that didn’t stop her from sending him a rather           dismayed pout. ❝We have to go! Bands don’t exactly have           secret shows every day, you know. Please, Levi? Pleeease?❞

           ❝No.. it’s okay. You’ve got a good reason.❞             Melanie spoke a little softer now, knowing how             Izzy and her parents could get. ❝Come here..❞             She smiled at the brunette as she moved to sit             on the edge of her bed and spread her arms open.             Cuddling always seemed to help.

          Isabella bit down on her bottom lip, a desperate attempt           to conceal the fact that it had begun to tremble. Her only           response to Mel’s words was a soft sigh of relief before she           slipped into bed with her, eager to feel Mel’s comforting           embrace. ❝Thank you,❞ she murmured, voice tinged with           audible adoration. ❝I don’t know what I’d do without you.❞