if you love me let me go

Wynter Rosario . 21. The Wanderer

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rilcybennett:

it’s not like they’re total strangers or mortal enemies or anything. in fact, they’re the complete opposite. or, they used to be. bennett follows wynter inside and, even though they’re not enemies or strangers, he’s still apprehensive with every step he takes. he side-steps boxes and knick-knacks to stand in the doorway of the kitchen, unsure where to go or what to say. “coffee,” he says at first, then realizes they’re probably gonna’ have some deep discussion, and amends with “on second thought, a beer is good.”

Wyn nodded as she grabbed him a beer from the fridge. “So, things have been good for you?” She asked him innocently, handing him over a beer. It had been so long since they had seen each other, they had so much to talk about. It was weird though, Wynter used to love this boy but now, it was like they were completely different people. 

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rilcybennett:

bennett looks back over his shoulder to take in the new place, eyebrows raised in approval. alright. so wynter was back in town now. tight. “how’s the family, then? everyone doing alright?” it’s the worst small talk he’s ever attempted, but damnit if he’s not trying his best. bennett’s gaze flickers back to wynter, lower lip caught between his teeth. okay. bennett likes coffee, and bennett likes beer. “i’ll take you up on one of those, if it’s not a bother,” he quips. “you and i have got some catching up to do, don’t we?" 

The mention of her family made her breath a little ragged. She knew this was coming. People were going to have questions. “Yeah... We definitely have some catching up to do...” She sighed, a little concerned. It didn’t last too long as Wynter gestured to him to follow her inside. Stepping into the current chaos of her house, she sat the box down by the stairs and made her way over to the kitchen. “What’ll it be?” She smiled softly, trying to hide her worry.

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lyragcmez:

lyra manages to wriggle back enough to meet wynter’s eyes, her own glassy with unshed tears. “i missed you,” she says quietly, as if it’s a secret between the two of them. “are you here by yourself? where are your parents?” 

Wynter took a deep breath to recollect herself. How she missed her sister from another mister. “I’m by myself...” She started, unsure how to explain the messy situation that was her family. “Mom’s in New York... Dad’s here in Morris, but uh... He doesn’t know I’m back.” She sighed, sitting down on her lawn. “Mom and Dad divorced. That’s why I left without telling anyone. My Dad was cheating on my Mom for a long time... And he had a kid with his mistress. My half brother.” The whole thing was still so bizarre and heartbreaking for Wynnie. “Mom dragged me to New York to start out a new life. But it wasn’t exactly for me... So I decided to come back home and make my own start.”

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lilahhq:

“ i promise this won’t take long. i really want to write about this place for my blog. i just want to take a few pictures & explore a little. ” she grins innocently, bouncing slightly on the spot. “ are you coming or not ? ”

Wynnie quickly walked to catch up to her roommate. “Hey, when have I ever said no to going on an adventure.” She smirked, pulling out her camera. “I’ll take some photos too. For my studio’s website. I need to start reeling in the customers.”

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wth-kyle:

“I did.” He mumbled as he attempted to chew and talk at the same time. His mother would not be very proud of him in that very moment. He gulped down the bite of food in a hurry, coughing a bit, as she agreed with his proposition. “Wait seriously?” He asked, his eyes widening a bit. He actually wasn’t lying when he said his house was clean, he was a bit neurotic in that way - he just hadn’t expected her to take him up on her offer. “Don’t think I won’t take you up on that offer Wynter, don’t threaten me with a good time.” 

Wynter couldn’t help but chuckle as he mumbled and grumbled. Teasing him was one of her favourite past times. “Oh, dead serious.” She stepped around him, re packing their dinner into the paper bag. “Besides, I need to get out of this house. I’ve been trapped in here forever.” Wynter threw her jacket over her shoulder and turned around to face him. “Well?” She said, giving him a mischievous grin.

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wth-kyle:

“Clean as a whistle.” Kyle scoffed, pressing his hand to his chest in mock offense. “I take back my offer.” he grumbled although in all seriousness, he would welcome her in any time, no matter what the condition may be. He rolled his eyes, jokingly of course, as she nudged him, “You’re lucky I love you Wynter- I could be eating all of this in my house - my CLEAN house all by myself.” He said, dangling the half eaten egg roll in her face before popping the remainder of it in his mouth. “as a matter of fact, that sounds like a splendid idea.”

“You didn’t” She gasped, trying to stay serious as she watched him devour her egg roll. “You know, maybe we should move this back to your place.” She smirked, stealing a new egg roll from the box. “I need to see this, oh so clean, apartment for myself. I don’t believe you for a minute.”

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wth-kyle:

“No internet?” Kyle echoed with exaggerated shock and horror in his voice. “How are you living? You sure you don’t want to move this party to my house? You can come stay with me until you get out of the stone age.” He teased, although now that he thought about it - he wouldn’t mind her company in his otherwise empty apartment. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips as she spoke to him, “Getting you food - is that all you appreciate me for?” He asked, taking the egg roll from between her fingers and grabbing a bite with a cheeky smile before she could protest. 

Wynter smiled at him as he offered his apartment to her. “Thanks for the offer, but I’m scared to see what condition your place is in. When’s the last time you actually cleaned it?” She teased back, winking to him. “I mean, there’s lot of things I appreciate you for... but getting me food, it’s one of the perks of being your best friend.” She winked, nudging him playfully. Her mouth gaped open in surprise as he took a bite of her egg roll. “Excuse me, sir!” She laughed trying to grab the snack back from him, somewhat unsuccessfully. 

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text: harley

Harley: Good because I don't forgive you, you broke my heart..Fed into my abandonment issues

Harley: i'm sure you didn't but you did...

Wynter: i'm so sorry, Harlz...

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text: harley

Harley: Your mom went through some shit and I'm truly sorry that both of you had ti deal with it.

Harley: But it's bullshit that you didn't have a few minutes to yourself to write a fucking letter

Harley: Everyone might be okay with you leaving and coming back like you didn't just fucking disappear...i'm not

Wynter: you're right. there's no excuse for that.

Wynter: listen, i don't expect you to forgive me. i just... i needed you to know how sorry i am. i never wanted to hurt you.

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✧.* imessage  → wynter.

LUCIA: idk how i just went from asking for pizza, to now being the one who is buying but i just place the order

LUCIA: better hurry up with that unpacking before it gets here.

LUCIA: in my current condition i can't promise not to eat it all.

WYNTER: hey, i'm not complaining.

WYNTER: I'm hurrying.

WYNTER: if you eat all the pizza before I get there, I will be very disappointed young lady.

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wth-kyle:

“Well…yeah, I know what time it is. But the light was on and I assumed you were asleep and I had the food already so..” Kyle stopped when he realized he was rambling and she had already opened the door to let him in. “Oh.” He exclaimed, the smile returning to his face as he quickly came inside. “I knew all this Chinese food would come in handy. It’s very convincing.” He said with a laugh as he used his foot to shut the door behind him. He paused, taking a look around as she grabbed utensils, “Wow-” He began, tilting his head slightly, “Didn’t you just move in? How did you unpack so quickly?” He asked, bringing the bag of food over to the table. He began unpacking the bag, silently impressed with how much food they managed to cram into a single brown paper bag. Fried rice, lo mein, egg rolls - the whole nine yards came tumbling out.

Wyn, plopped herself on the couch as he unpacked their dinner. “It’s amazing how much you can get done when your internet isn’t set up.” She laughed half heartedly, she needed her social media. The smell of the food made her get up again, standing behind his shoulder. “Have I ever mentioned how much I appreciate you, Kyle?” She smiled, grabbing an egg roll. “You get me and my love of food.”

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dcstructible:

“Hi.”

“Is this how you greet all your friends? Or am I just special?”

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✧.* imessage  → wynter.

LUCIA: wait..are you playing me right now?

LUCIA: i thought i was the only one who liked pineapple on their pizza.

LUCIA: on the RARE chance this is not a joke my answer is absolutely yes. however if it is a joke i'm gonna be real upset.

WYNTER: I never joke about pizza, my friend.

WYNTER: looks like we're having a pineapple pizza party.

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✧.* imessage  → wynter.

LUCIA: pls reread the former messages and come back to me.

LUCIA: i'm hungover, i won't be any help to you at all

LUCIA: how about, you take a break from unpacking, i'll order the pizza, you come come over and eat it with me

LUCIA: deal?

WYNTER: depends. will you let me get pineapple on the pizza?

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nickmontgomery:

Nick forced the thoughts out of his head and focused instead on his old friend standing before him. “It seems like everyone ends up back here, regardless,” he said, sensing that she didn’t want to talk about New York. He understood perfectly. “I’m okay.” That wasn’t a lie, but he knew it wasn’t the information she wanted. “It seems different here. I don’t know if that’s me or if the place actually changed. I’m still kind of adjusting to being back.”

Wyn smiled as she looked onto the carnival. “That’s not always a bad thing though.” She nudged him, giving a soft smile. He was different now. He still looked the same, but she could tell there was something inside him, deep inside him, that had changed. What happened to him, she wasn’t entirely sure. But she knew he would tell her if he wanted her to know. She just needed to give him some space. “I don’t know.” She shrugged. “To me, it’s the same old Morris. Except all my friends are taller than before.” She winked at him and chuckled. “Look at you, you definitely did not look like this six years ago.”

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naomipdf:

“Six years? Oh wow, you’ve been away from Morris a bit longer than I,” Naomi chuckled. “I was gone for five but it seemed like ages.” Compared to Wynter’s moving boxes to when Naomi moved back to Morris, all she had was a carry-on luggage and a backpack. Constantly moving around during her travels didn’t require much but the basics. “It’s nice to meet you, Wynter. Naomi Garza.” She smiled at her before nodding towards the boxes. “Need help? I’ve got some time to spare.”

“Nice to meet you too, Naomi.” She smiled back at the girl. “Oh, I’m fine. But you’re more than welcome to come in for a tea or coffee.” Wynnie bent over, picking up the box again. “Please excuse the chaos in my house.”