She had begged me to let her tag along with me to Russia, and honestly I really didn't want her there, but how could I say no?
She was so happy when I said yes, and that just made me happy, but what pissed me off was when she decided to ran off in the town leaving me worried as hell only for her to show up a few hours later all jolly and dandy.
I wanted to strangle her for making me worry so much, but how could I, so I just took it out on the body guard that was supposed to be watching her, and I knew that she felt bad.
All was forgiven when I saw her new haircut and her in that dress on the night of the ball, but she had to be a drama queen running through the garden and sprained her ankle.
This girl kept me on my toes.
What was I going to do with her?
