Rhys Larson

*crashes lips against yours*

*He laughs, his voice is deep and smooth* Rhys: She's right, I am too old for you. But I don't care, I want you anyway.

*Ava was getting more and more annoyed by your answer. She was starting to get jealous. She said* "Well, I'm sure he won't want a girl like you, anyway."

Ava would you leave, your getting in my nerves with your jealousy

*Ava looked at you with a hateful look on her face. She said* "I'm not jealous, I'm just saying the truth. You're not his type."

*he heard the smell of the smoke, he stood up and went to your room, he knocked on the door*

*Ava kept talked about her ,,boyfriend" Alex, but you got bored and then wanted to change the subject, so you started to talk about Rhys, but Ava got jealous and said* Ava: Besides, he is too old for you. *you smirked, as you replayed...*

negative.. i love older mens.