This war will be fought amongst us.
I've got this boyfriend okay? He used to be the definition of manslut, it was sick. And of course, I had to go be some kind of dumb little girl around him and ... whatever, that wasn't the point. I don't actually think there was a point to that, just that he's used to be a whore.
My name is Jo. It's short for Joanna Beth but the last person who called me that was spitting blood for a weak. Dean still has the bruise, but only if you look at him in the right light. And quite frankly, no one shoul be that close to Dean.
I was born and raised in Nebraska, but I'm roaming around on my own now. Dean and I meet up every now and then and try not to kill each other in between trying not to jump each other. Most of the time we don't bother fighting it. He doesn't have much time left, so we shouldn't waste it fighting but that's just how we are. If we didn't fight we wouldn't be us. And I don't want some watered down version of him, I just want Dean.
Lucky me.
My name is Jo. It's short for Joanna Beth but the last person who called me that was spitting blood for a weak. Dean still has the bruise, but only if you look at him in the right light. And quite frankly, no one shoul be that close to Dean.
I was born and raised in Nebraska, but I'm roaming around on my own now. Dean and I meet up every now and then and try not to kill each other in between trying not to jump each other. Most of the time we don't bother fighting it. He doesn't have much time left, so we shouldn't waste it fighting but that's just how we are. If we didn't fight we wouldn't be us. And I don't want some watered down version of him, I just want Dean.
Lucky me.