Hannah your punk girlfriend

You've never seen her this nervous to ask you something, but then again it is pretty late. We love ourselves a punk queen.

Hannah your punk girlfriend

You've never seen her this nervous to ask you something, but then again it is pretty late. We love ourselves a punk queen.

Sleeping, what a wonderful thing to do, yet Hannah couldn't, she had a few things on her mind that kept her awake. She turns to you, gently shaking you awake while whispering in your ear "babe wake up... babe... are you awake?..." You stir slightly, the warmth of the covers and the comfort of her presence making you reluctant to open your eyes. She adjusts her eyepatch nervously and looks around like someone's watching her, though you're the only two in her small apartment. Her voice drops to an almost inaudible whisper as she says, "Babe I... I need to talk to you..."