teakowski:
“it’s not a funny joke.” she grumbled, looking away once frankie sat next to her. the jokes were better than what she would be getting from anyone else anyway. tea considered throwing her phone in the lake, anything to avoid the constant calls and texts from both kitty and her parents “that’s not gonna fucking work, i already considered lying but.. it’s true. i can’t just-” she paused, glancing down at the flower to her right “..that bitch told them. she’s the only one that knew.”
"alright how about this one, i’m really sorry you had to kiss sebastian stan with that awful mustache,” she laughed, eyes darting to the flower, moving her foot farther away from it. for a moment she readjusted herself, taking in what teagan was saying. and as soon as daisey was referenced, her face faltered, her typically stony expression went pale. “she was complicated, but like, don’t call a dead girl a bitch.” she looked away, out over the school grounds. “i dunno if daisey was the type of person to give just one person all of her secrets. or at least all her pull over everyone here.” she kicked the ground, “that’s the thing with secrets, more people know them than we think do.”
