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@basichotgirl
hey i’m coty ( she / her ) ! This is an independent & selective rp blog for the character Hope from ‘Booksmart’ (2019), based on both canon and my own interpretation. This blog is strictly 18+ and mutuals-only.
Please read my google doc for more info !
CONFRONTATIONS
“ you have to talk to someone, eventually. it doesn’t have to be me, but. you need to. ”
“ i’m not leaving until you tell me what’s going on. ”
“ you may like to pretend, but i don’t. something is wrong and you’re hiding it from me. ”
“ you can’t even say that and look me in the eyes. you’re clearly lying. just tell me the truth. ”
“ everyone else might be buying it, but i don’t. what’s wrong? ”
“ you’re not fine. you’re clearly not fine. and you don’t have to keep saying that you are. ”
“ you can talk to me, you know. whatever you have to say, i’m not gonna judge you or do anything. i just want to listen. ”
“ you can’t run away from this forever. ”
“ i can’t keep acting like i don’t see something is wrong with you. ”
“ you keep acting like if you let down your guard the world will end. ”
“ stop brushing me off. i know something is going on. ”
“ hey— look at me. you can talk to me. ”
“ i don’t know if you think you’re being strong or protecting me, but i don’t need you to keep painting on smiles when you’re clearly upset. ”
“ why don’t you trust me enough to let me in? ”
“ you think if you run around taking care of everyone else, no one will notice you’re falling apart. ”
“ you keep acting like you’re looking for an excuse to leave. ”
“ stop. just stop trying to avoid this. shutting me out isn’t going to fix the problem. ”
“ you do realize you don’t have to do this alone right? ”
“ you think you’re handling this on your own but you’re not. that’s not how it works when the people who care about you can see you’re suffering but refusing to ask for help. ”
“ you don’t get a choice this time. i’m helping you. ”
“ why do you keep lying to me like i don’t know ever time you try it? ”
“ i don’t know why you seem to think you have to hide your pain. ”
“ i don’t know why you thought i wasn’t going to notice. but i see right through you. ”
“ i know you’re having nightmares again. ”
“ why are you acting like this? ”
“ don’t change the subject. i saw you crying. ”
“ you fucked it up. ”
“ what the hell is wrong with you? ”
“ just tell me what the fuck the problem is? ”
“ did you just flinch away from me? ”
“ i trusted you. why can’t you trust me too? ”
「 RP MEME : ONE THROUGH FOUR . 」 * change pronouns as needed .
ONE WORD:
‘ wait! ’
‘ stay. ’
‘ go! ’
‘ you! ’
‘ no! ’
‘ yes.’
TWO WORDS:
‘ it’s you. ’
‘ come here. ’
‘ leave, now! ’
‘ why not? ’
‘ how come? ’
‘ who knows? ’
THREE WORDS:
‘ i need you. ’
‘ i love you. ’
‘ i hate you. ’
‘ where to begin? ’
‘ don’t leave me. ’
‘ where are you? ’
FOUR WORDS:
‘ it’s not that simple. ’
‘ you can’t just leave! ’
‘ what have you done? ’
‘ where are you going? ’
‘ it’s never been enough. ’
‘ i want it all. ’
Booksmart (2019)
cont. from here - @basichotgirl
“Wait... she threw up on you?” Elliot laughs, kind of taken aback. “That’s fucked up. Honestly can’t even imagine someone surprise fingering my butthole and then projectile vomiting on me. That sounds like some Exorcist shit. What do you even do after that? Also, can’t say I’m surprised the guy didn’t know what he was doing.”
At her question, he takes another drag of his cigarette while thinking. “I had this girlfriend at my last high school that I fingered a lot. And, then...” He blows out the smoke thoughtfully. “There was the first time I had sex and I lasted like two seconds, so I tried to finger her. But, like, I was bad at it, obviously.”
“That’s gotta be a kink, right?” Elliot muses when she clarifies she still gave the girl her number. “How turned on were you, scale of one to ten, after she puked?”
“I would say so,” he agrees. “And, yeah, it was. We weren’t very serious, though. I feel like we were mostly just horny.” Elliot’s still not sure if he’s ever been in love love, despite thinking that it was love at the time. He’s always been kind of soft in that way.
At his joke, a sharp elbow found its way jabbed into Elliot’s side, brow raised in mock-warning as Hope remembered the shock of being puked on while hooking up with the girl that she’d had a crush on forever. The answer was obviously a solid zero, but it wasn’t the sort of question that she would dignify with a sincere response.
“Yeah, makes sense,” she mused, a light sigh passing her lips as dark eyes fixed on the ceiling. Honestly, Hope didn’t even know if love was a thing at their age. She’d never met any kids who were seriously in love, not just deluding themselves. “Honestly, its easier just to hook up without the whole feelings part anyway. That shit gets messy.”
Miscellaneous (Text) Messages Starter Sentences!
"I never want to see you again."
"It's not going to work out."
"You left your underwear at my place."
"Don't think I didn't see you with him/her/them!"
"I just didn't think it would be that small."
"I'm blocking you."
"Don't you dare put this on Facebook."
"I puked all over the Uber driver's backseat."
"Where even are you right now?"
"I just took a screenshot of that and posted it to Reddit."
"Yes, I'm dumping you via text, get over it."
"Why would you send me a picture like that?!"
"You said you'd be right back and it's been months."
"Can't we talk about this face to face?"
"I can't believe you would tell me that over text!"
"You use way too many emojis."
"Fuck that, and fuck you, you're blocked."
"Can you come and pick me up?"
"I've been sitting here for hours waiting for you."
"Why did you like one of my pics from 2014?"
"Your boyfriend/girlfriend/partner told me to tell you that it's over."
"You have the wrong number."
"Now's as good at time as any to exchange nudes."
"I think I'm going to have to cancel our plans."
"The last time you messaged me was two years ago."
"What do you want this time, ______?"
"Are you cat-fishing me?"
"Call me, I can't do this over text."
"I don't know what half that slang means."
"You look different from your profile pic."
"I regret swiping right on you."
"That absolutely can't be an actual picture of you."
"I think you sent me that by accident."
"Everyone lies on their dating profiles."
"What did we do last night?"
"You're not as a hot as you think."
"I wanted a picture of your (body part), not your (pet)."
"Are you ignoring my messages?"
"Come on, ______, pick up the phone!"
"Why did you delete all your social media?"
"Stop texting me and get some help."
"Why would you send me an eggplant emoji?"
"I write you five paragraphs, pouring my heart out, and all you reply with is 'k'?!"
"Who would dare to lie on the internet?"
"I think it's about time we video chatted."
"When I die, please delete all my shit off the internet."
"My girlfriend/boyfriend/partner just kicked me out, can I come and stay with you?"
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Summer had reared its head and school was finally out, obviously meaning that there would be a crazy party down in one of the rich kids’ places. If Hope’s parents weren’t insistent on staying home, she probably would have hosted it herself, but instead she found herself in one of the guy’s houses, watching the chaos unfold.
It was only 10:30 but it was evident that everyone had way too much to drink: Couples making out in the stairways, a group of kids jumping from the balcony to the pool, an impromptu (and tone deaf) karaoke session starting in the living room. Hope flitted from room to room, group to group, but nothing kept her attention for very long.
Seeing a familiar face sitting in the corner, she decided to join, perching herself next to Chad as she rolled a joint in nimble fingers. After a few moments, she offered him a share, nodding towards her outstretched hand.
“Pretty sure your sister is looking for you.”
“ please go on. no, really, i like where this is going. ” he teases, a laugh escaping his lips before he shifts against the couch, angling himself closer towards. “ tell me, how do i actually pay you for this absolute abundance of information ? or is it a strictly under - the - table kind of thing ? ” it was funny, the word around school was that hope wasn’t one to tread lightly around, but chad couldn’t help but find himself unthreatened by the hearsay that more often than not just lead to dead ends and bullshit. after all, he’d personally never had a bad experience with her, so as far as he was concerned, she was cool enough to hang out with. especially when party favors were being offered in his direction.
“ you know, i think i’m going to have to place my bets on her already being high. ” he smirks, raising his solo - cup to her joint in a mock cheers before taking a drink from. the liquid was sweet, but there was a bitter aftertaste which signaled that the drink was completely overrun with alcohol. and he offers it in her direction, hoping for a trade as dark eyes drift down to the joint perched between her fingers for a moment before her words lure attention back up towards. shifting back slightly, lips press together as he ponders over the inquery for a moment. “ that’s actually a very good question . . . ” he pauses, a small smirk slowly spreading across his lips and causing cheeks to dimple in their wake. “ see, now you’re really coming down hard with the pressure. but i think i’m going to choose to stay here and hang out with you. i mean, if that’s cool with you, of course. ”
“You can just owe me. Don’t worry, it’ll just be a small favor like helping me hide a dead body or escaping to Mexico.” It was strange having an actual conversation at one of these things, when most of her friends with either too far gone to do anything but giggle or all they would talk about was who they wanted to hook up with that night. After five minutes of either, Hope was ready to go home. Contrary to popular belief, she wasn’t a huge fan of parties. Not ones like this.
Chad’s expression following his sip from the solo cup caused Hope to laugh out loud, raising her brow as she held out her joint in a trade. She took the cup into her hands but didn’t drink from it right away, leaning back against the couch and letting herself relax for once. Angling her head slightly so that she faced her companion, Hope rolled her eyes in mock-annoyance, their conversation bordering on complete sarcasm.
“If you’re that desperate to hang out with me, I guess I’ll oblige.” It was then that she took a sip of the mystery drink, the kick hitting her in the back of the throat. God, whoever made this wanted the receiver to black out. She pulled an expression of disgust but decided to keep drinking anyway, trying to focus on the underlying sweetness instead of the mix of something that tasted like bleach, hoping that maybe it would let her enjoy herself a little more.
“So what’ve you been up to all night?”
cont. from here - @basichotgirl
“Wait… she threw up on you?” Elliot laughs, kind of taken aback. “That’s fucked up. Honestly can’t even imagine someone surprise fingering my butthole and then projectile vomiting on me. That sounds like some Exorcist shit. What do you even do after that? Also, can’t say I’m surprised the guy didn’t know what he was doing.”
At her question, he takes another drag of his cigarette while thinking. “I had this girlfriend at my last high school that I fingered a lot. And, then…” He blows out the smoke thoughtfully. “There was the first time I had sex and I lasted like two seconds, so I tried to finger her. But, like, I was bad at it, obviously.”
“I don’t know, I freaked out obviously. But I ended up giving her my number so it can’t have been that traumatising.” Hope flashed a grin, eyes drifting away from his face as she remembered the encounter. It had been the grossest, most embarrassing moment of her life, but hindsight gave it the comedy it deserved. What a shitshow.
Humor twinkled in her gaze as Elliot recounted his experiences, before lending a shrug in response. “Everyone’s bad at sex at first, right? I was probably shit at it too.”
“Was your first time with, like, your girlfriend?”
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continued from here
Robin was paranoid. So many years of being taunted in and out of school had done that to her. She couldn’t accept that someone was looking at her without the intent to make fun of her. Why would they? She wasn’t noticeable for any other reason it seemed. In her opinion she was ordinary and blended in well. She didn’t like to think about how she was probably ugly like her father said she was but sadly Robin thought that was true also. “Maybe just a little.” She muttered and quickly started to walk past her towards her locker. Now hopefully this girl she’d never seen before would move on and pretend she never existed. That’s what anyone without the intent to bully her would do. On top of everything else Robin also thought she was forgettable.
「 🌈 : @basichotgirl 」
Still not going away? Unbelievable.
“Uh, thanks. Good to know.” The last thing that she wanted was to make an enemy. She already had a few of those. At no fault of her own. Robin never did anything to make enemies. She avoided everyone and if she absolutely couldn’t she was nice to them. Unfortunately, they didn’t always show her the same respect.
That was exactly it. They didn’t know each other. Didn’t have any classes together or any friends in common. So what was the point in her sticking around? Robin was tired, cynical and distrusting to say the least. Really who could blame her?
She’d play along until the other was satisfied. Once she was she’d forget all about her. Move on to better things. Which she definitely consider herself to be. “It’s Robin.” She fought the urge to ask why. “And you are?”
Dark eyes wandered over Robin, taking in her outfit, her hair, the way she stood. Hope’s intention wasn’t to bully her nor was it to intimidate. Honestly, there was something about the girl that she wanted to know, even if it was just why she was so evasive. Not many people reacted that way to Hope.
Lips curved into a smirk, almost enjoying herself in the interaction. Did Robin really not know who she was? Somehow it seemed unlikely but maybe Hope wasn’t as popular as she’d been made to believe.
“Hope. You’re in band, right?”
Her name was offhanded, unimportant. Usually she would have left by now, made a sly comment and gone back to her friends, but something was keeping her rooted to the spot.
“I’ve seen you hanging around.”
“You are a badass
who takes no prisoners
and cries in the bathroom at parties”
independent hope from ‘booksmart’ (2019)
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euphoria sentence starters - “Have you ever been fingered?”
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“Are you offering?”
“Seriously, don’t tell me that line actually works on people.”
“It does if you don’t have a stick up your ass,” Elliot says, cigarette between his middle and ring finger. Sheepish smirk plays on his lips as his brown eyes glance over at her. “Kidding. It was just an honest question, but, like… yeah, I’d do it if you asked.” Doesn’t really give a shit how shallow that sounds, since they’re being so candid in the conversation already.
Her lips quirked into a mirror of his smirk, the mild flirtation backfiring as he shot back an honest answer. Hope wasn’t used to guys being so candid -- or she was, but they were always so gross about it, leering at her as if that was gonna fire her up. If anything, she could respect Elliot’s direct attitude.
Leaning back against the wall she was sat against, Hope shrugged, tilting her head in his direction so that dark wisps of hair fell into her eyes.
“Fine, honest answer? Twice. Once by a guy and once by a girl.” She paused for a second, brows raised as she waited to see if he would pry more. “The guy had no idea what he was doing. And the girl... we were both super drunk. She went in the wrong hole, then freaked out and threw up on me.”
“Okay, your turn. Have you ever fingered anyone?”
EVERMORE SENTENCE STARTERS PT. 2
(( collection of ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY ONE sentence starters taken from TRACKS NINE to SEVENTEEN of TAYLOR SWIFT’S ninth album ‘ EVERMORE ’ . ))
009. CONEY ISLAND . ‘ break my soul in two looking for you . ’ ‘ who am i related to ?? ’ ‘ if this is the long haul , how’d we get here so soon ?? ’ ‘ did i close my fist around something delicate . ’ ‘ did i shatter you ?? ’ ‘ where did my baby go ?? ’ ‘ sorry for not making you my centrefold . ’ ‘ lost again with no surprises . ’ ‘ it gets colder and colder when the sun goes down . ’ ‘ what’s a lifetime of achievement if i pushed you to the edge . ’ ‘ you were too polite to leave me . ’ ‘ will you forgive my soul ?? ’ ‘ did i leave you hanging every single day ?? ’ ‘ did i paint your bluest skies the darkest grey ?? ’ ‘ when i got into the accident the sight that flashed before me was your face . ’
010. IVY . ‘ i’d meet you where the spirit meets the bones . ’ ‘ your touch brought forth an incandescent glow . ’ ‘ i just sit here and wait , grieving for the living . ’ ‘ my pain fits in the palm of your freezing hand . ’ ‘ i’m covered in you . ’ ‘ i wish to know the fatal flaw that makes you long to be magnificently cursed . ’ ‘ he wants what’s only yours . ’ ‘ what would he do if he found us out ?? ’ ‘ he’s gonna burn this house to the ground . ’ ‘ i’d live and die for moments that we stole . ’ ‘ tell me to run or dare to sit and watch what we’ll become . ’ ‘ it’s a fire , it’s a goddamn blaze in the dark , and you started it . ’ ‘ it’s the goddamn fight of my life , and you started it . ’
011. COWBOY LIKE ME . ‘ dancin’ is a dangerous game . ’ ‘ i’m never gonna love again . ’ ‘ i’ve got some tricks up my sleeve . ’ ‘ you’re a cowboy like me . ’ ‘ never wanted love , just a fancy car . ’ ‘ telling all the rich folks anything they wanna hear . ’ ‘ i could be the way forward . ’ ‘ you’re a bandit like me . ’ ‘ never thought i’d meet you here . ’ ‘ it could be love . ’ ‘ we could be the way forward . ’ ‘ i know i’ll pay for it . ’ ‘ the skeletons in both our closets plotted hard to fuck this up . ’ ‘ the old men that i’ve swindled really did believe i was the one . ’ ‘ you hang from my lips like the gardens of babylon . ’ ‘ forever is the sweetest con . ’
012. LONG STORY SHORT . ‘ i tried to pick my battles ‘til the battle picked me . ’ ‘ i was in the alley , surrounded on all sides . ’ ‘ the knife cuts both ways . ’ ‘ if the shoe fits , walk in it ‘til your high heels break . ’ ‘ i fell from the pedestal . ’ ‘ long story short , it was a bad time . ’ ‘ long story short , it was the wrong guy . ’ ‘ i’m all about you . ’ ‘ i always felt i must look better in the rear view . ’ ‘ we live in peace . ’ ‘ if someone comes at us , this time , i’m ready . ’ ‘ i just know there’s more . ’ ‘ i wanna tell you not to get lost in these petty things . ’ ‘ your nemeses will defeat themselves before you get the chance to swing . ’ ‘ he feels like home . ’ ‘ if the shoe fits , walk in it everywhere you go . ’ ‘ long story short , i survived . ’
013. MARJORIE . ‘ never be so kind you forget to be clever . ’ ‘ never be so clever you forget to be kind . ’ ‘ if i didn’t know better , i’d think you were talking to me now . ’ ‘ if i didn’t know better , i’d think you were still around . ’ ‘ what died didn’t stay dead . ’ ‘ you’re alive in my head . ’ ‘ you’re alive . ’ ‘ never be so polite you forget your power . ’ ‘ never wield so much power you forget to be polite . ’ ‘ if i didn’t know better , i’d think you were listening to me now . ’ ‘ you loved the amber skies so much . ’ ‘ i should’ve asked you how to be . ’ ‘ should’ve kept every grocery store receipt , ‘cause every scrap of you would be taken from me . ’ ‘ if i didn’t know better , i’d think you were singing to me now . ’ ‘ i know better , but i still feel you around . ’ ‘ i know better , but you’re still around . ’
014. CLOSURE . ‘ seeing the shape of your name still spells out pain . ’ ‘ it wasn’t right , the way it all went down . ’ ‘ yes , i got your letter . ’ ‘ yes , i’m doing better . ’ ‘ it cut deep to know you . ’ ‘ i know that it’s over , i don’t need your closure . ’ ‘ don’t treat me like some situation that needs to be handled . ’ ‘ i’m fine with my spite . ’ ‘ it’s fake and it’s so unnecessary . ’
015. EVERMORE . ‘ i’ve been down since july . ’ ‘ i had a feeling so peculiar that this pain would be for evermore . ’ ‘ can’t remember what i used to fight for . ’ ‘ can we just get a pause ?? ’ ‘ is there a line that i could just go cross ?? ’ ‘ when i was shipwrecked , i thought of you . ’ ‘ in the cracks of light , i dreamed of you . ’ ‘ it was real enough to get me through . ’ ‘ i swear , you were there . ’ ‘ this pain wouldn’t be for evermore . ’
016. RIGHT WHERE YOU LEFT ME . ‘ friends break up . ’ ‘ friends get married . ’ ‘ strangers get born , strangers get buried . ’ ‘ rumors fly through new skies . ’ ‘ but i’m right where you left me . ’ ‘ help , i’m still at the restaurant . ’ ‘ what a sad sight . ’ ‘ everybody moved on , i stayed there . ’ ‘ they expected me to find somewhere , some perspective , but i sat and stared . ’ ‘ you left me no choice but to stay here forever . ’ ‘ did you ever hear about the girl who got frozen ?? ’ ‘ did you hear about the girl who lives in delusion ?? ’ ‘ break ups happen every day , you don’t have to lose it . ’ ‘ when i was still the one you want … ’ ‘ you told me that you met someone . ’ ‘ everybody moved on . ’ ‘ i’m right where i cause no harm . ’ ‘ our love died young . ’ ‘ i’m right where you left me . ’ ‘ you left me . ’
017. IT’S TIME TO GO . ‘ he’s insisting that friends look at each other like that . ’ ‘ she was not , in fact , what she seemed . ’ ‘ she’s a crook who was caught . ’ ‘ you know when it’s time to go . ’ ‘ keeping it how it is will only break their hearts worse . ’ ‘ sometimes giving up is the strong thing . ’ ‘ sometimes to run is the brave thing . ’ ‘ sometimes walking out is the one thing that will find you the right thing . ’ ‘ fifteen million tears , begging ‘til my knees bled . ’ ‘ i gave it my all . ’ ‘ he gave me nothing at all , then wondered why i left . ’ ‘ he sits on his throne on his palace of bones praying to his greed . ’ ‘ he’s got my past frozen behind glass , but i’ve got me . ’ ‘ you know in your soul when it’s time to go . ’ ‘ then you go . ’
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euphoria sentence starters - “Have you ever been fingered?”
x
“Are you offering?”
“Seriously, don’t tell me that line actually works on people.”
Sure, they’d talked about it and seemed to clear the air, sure they’d even left things open but that didn’t take away the shame. That lingering reminder that this was the FIRST girl she’d kissed but also the first one she THREW UP ON. That had been the worse possIble outcome for the first time but, in her defence, she had just drank from a cup full of... well, she didn’t want to think about that. Fear of a repeat occurrence being enough to push that image out of her head as she wandered towards the other.
‘Hey -- remember me?’ Okay that was lame, that was really lame. Not that Amy felt that she was the most memorable of people but it had been ONE year. Plus they went to school together, how bad did she think her memory would be? Still, she had said that now and was just offering the most awkward of smiles. ‘I mean, hey, sorry, how was the backpacking? I assume you never made it to Botswana ....maybe you did but didn’t come for my sofa, to sleep on my sofa. Did I say hey?’ Maybe throwing up was her best form of communication if this crazy shit show of a chat was anything to go by.
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Amy smiled to the other, being very happy that they had managed to reconnect now that they were both home again. She really was kicking herself for not sending messages to her during their time apart, knowing that she could have been building on something very special with her. Still, it wasn’t really too late now and they could maybe have a go of something now. At least she hoped they could.
‘Well, I guess that does make me feel a little special but I don’t think I was anything GREAT. The kissing was pretty amazing but the throwing up kind of ruined that, I’m just glad you’re not holding that against me because believe it or not, I don’t really throw up on people that often. Its not just a thing that I do, you know that right?’
She figured that went without being said but she still felt the need to say it none the less. ‘Oh and NYU is the one of the colleges that I thought about too. I think Stanford was just the place to be when we were in high school. We just thought that we had to go somewhere like that to be a success but in reality you can be successful in as many ways that you want to be. And maybe I should consider NYU even more. Not that I’d want to just follow you to some college, you wouldn’t want that but it would be nice to know someone else who is starting their studies a little later than the rest.’ Amy knew she was talking a lot, probably too much but that was just something she seemed to keep doing. ‘Let’s just go get some pancakes and then decide what college we’re definitely going to.’
“Yeah, that’d be cool. Even if you end up at another college in the city, we could always hang out. Find some cool coffee shops and bars to haunt.”
Hope didn’t even know if Amy was into the bar scene. Honestly, she didn’t really know that much about her, except for what she’d witnessed at school and talked about That Night. Which was decidedly not much considering they were both drunk and started making out pretty quickly. Until Nick’s party, Hope didn’t think Amy was a party person and she definitely didn’t take her for a spontaneous hook-up kinda girl. It just showed how surprising people could be.
“You could totally go to Barnard or Columbia,” Hope suggested as they sat down at a booth by the window. It wasn’t that she didn’t want Amy to come to NYU with her, but rather that she didn’t want to look too eager. The prospect of moving to New York was the most thrilling, daunting event she could think of and it would be nice to share it with someone. “You’re way smart. You’d get in to either of them no problem.”
Picking up a couple of menus, the taller girl slid one over the table before beginning to peruse her own.
“So, what do you wanna study? Are you gonna be a rocket scientist or some shit?”
“I feel like this isn’t a good idea.”
x
“What, you’ve never snuck out of school before?”
“Honestly, that’s pretty shocking, dude. From like... everything I know about you.”
💘 friends to lovers - 💗 slow burn - 💕 mutual pining - 🧡 friends with benefits - 💖 a sexual relationship that could turn romantic - 💟 developing sexual relationship ( may include romance )
RELATIONSHIP TYPES
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