SO DRY YOUR EYES;;

Only five minutes up and already she was getting nagged at? Her lovely mother had decided to call her and tell her that if she doesn't stop with the drugs and the mindblowing sex with Andy, she would be finding herself on the next plane back to Montana. Amy's mother knew of her fear of flying and she was just being plain evil when she threatened to make her fly...in short, life was lovely. Sarcasm much?

Pulling on a plain black tee-shirt, Amy's eyes went over to the window, it was snowing and man! Did Amy love the snow. Amy slipped on her blood red Fall Out Boy jacket, she looked nice in dark colors, so she tried to wear them as much as possible. She ran a hand through her hair, applying her black eyeliner, and applying it thick, she hated the natural look, so eyeliner was always her best friend, it could never hurt her, unless she poked herself in the eye, apparently eyeliner had it's evil side too. So much for inanimate objects not being able to harm you.

"Hayden, I'm gonna go out," Amy said to her older brother who just nodded...sibling love, gotta love it! Amy bit her lip, cracking a smile as she pulled the jacket closer. She was going to the park today and damn them if anyone dared to tell her otherwise. She smiled as she saw the park was empty, she sucked at meeting new people. She flipped her dark hair over her shoulder and sat on a low swing, they were her favorite. She gripped the chains loosely, swinging herself gently, not wanting to make herself too cold, her feet dragging in the wood chips below.

MiSS HOLLYWOOD.

Amy was singing a song softly to herself-Fall Out Boy, what else?-as she continued swinging herself gently. She looked up as she heard a little girl giggling, she loved kids, she planned to have a big family when she married the right guy. She hoped her Andybear was the guy she would grow old with, but she couldn't, nor wouldn't, promise herself this until he told her he wanted to be with her until the end of time...he told her that he loved her, but that really wasn't good enough now was it?

Amy couldn't help but giggle a little bit herself as she watched the little girl play in the snow. "What's her name?" Amy called to Pixxie, tilting her head as she awaited the young mother's name.

Life was great for Amy. She was happy. For once in her life, she was ready to take the day by storm. And the reason for her happiness? Andy. Yeah, Andy just made Amy smile and go weak in the knees. She was addicted to the way she felt when she thought of him, it was intoxicating.

Angelena. That was such a pretty name. "I like her name," Amy said softly, though it was probably loud enough for Pixxie to hear. "I'm Amy," She said with a soft nod, loosening her grip on the chains lightly, waiting for the girl's next statement.