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@laurelxdana
COTTON CANDY FACE—
❝ Smile at [ strangers ]. Do good things. Give your friends some advice. ENJOY your life. Love your life. You’ll never know how you could inspire people with these S I M P L E acts of kindness. Remember: LITTLE things do matter.❞
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F2F || WILDEROSE
“Whaddya mean I’m soft?” Kitty said, laughing a little. “I’m as tough as a German Shepherd. I’m big and bad. I eat piss-baby men for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Grrrrr,” she said, kissing her girlfriend’s cheek and then burying her face in Laurel’s neck. “You’re the soft one,” she said matter of factly. “I know this because I’m always right, and I have called someone trash in the past twenty four hours.”
Her shoulders jumped and shook with laughter, and within a breath and a fumbling jump back to her knees, Laurel wound her arms around her waist and pinned them down to the bed. She smiled, nose to nose and just the tiniest fraction of an inch keeping them apart. “Know what I like to eat?” Burying her hushed whisper in a brief nip to Kitty’s bottom lip, she nestled herself down over the thumping of her heart and tucked her face beside her jaw, nudging up at the bone and planting a loud “Mwah!” of a kiss against her pulse. “I’ll give you a hint - it’s soft.”
F2F || WILDEROSE
Kitty mulled this over for a little bit, biting her bottom lip. “That’s a good question,” she said. “I don’t…know? I mean, unless someone tells you, how the hell are you supposed to know?” Kitty ran a hand through Laurel’s long locks, “I guess I got freaked out at the candygram because…I don’t know, you’ve still got time to change your mind about me. You’ve still got time to decide that I’m really not that fantastic…because Laur…I’m not,” she said simply. “I’d never admit that to anyone else, especially not to any of the idiots at school, but I do not think I’m that great.”
She shrugged her shoulders and laid back on Laurel’s pillows, fingers absentmindedly touching the rose pin on her sweater. “I really, really meant what I wrote on your card though,” she assured her. “Even with all my faults…and there are many, I can say that I meant what I said. I love you.”
Finally relenting into just spitting out the chocolate she’d been holding between her teeth, Laurel stuffed a good portion of the trash back into the box and shuffled herself up, abandoning her post at the center of the bed in favor for slumping where the ends of Kitty’s curls only just reached. “Yeah, that’s what human nature is,” she replied with a slow pull of breath, “Choosing this and that, but I would’ve chosen to buzz off a long time ago if I even remotely wanted to now.”
The frown that’d been twisting over her lips twitched before it softened, and she turned to bump her forehead to Kitty’s shoulder. “You’re so soft. It’s hilarious.” She leaned up to prop herself on one elbow and ducked down, faltering for a moment to burn the look on her face deep down in those memories before she cupped a hand to Kitty’s cheek and kissed her. “Love you too, Kitty.”
PM: That was part of Jackson’s little tirade. I absolutely blew up at him for it. People can say anything they want about me, but the minute they bring you up…I start physically shaking.
PM: End me. I want sunshine rainbows and marshmallows as big as my butt, and a whole tub of hot cocoa, and that’s sure not happening on this planet. I want to dig us to the center of the earth and build a colony with the mole people where you’re my queen and nobody ever makes you upset, because the mole language isn’t a thing yet. And because I could destroy a mole person with my bare hands.
F2F || WILDEROSE
"These kind of taste like puke.” She picked at the foil until it’d crinkled and peeled back, leaving the weird swirled chocolate in a sloppy heart-shape at the center of her palm. Regardless, she popped it in her mouth and let herself drop back against the mattress, leaving discarded wrappers and fallen petals to bounce and flutter to the floor.
She was silent for a while before finally letting her head loll to the side, dragging heavy eyes up the seam of Kitty’s sleeve until she settle on burning a hole through her temple. “You know that my dating record is actually a blank slate? You’re up there hosting the world’s loneliest tea party.” Shutting her eyes, Laurel pushed her fingers up through the front of her hair and brought each knee up one after the other, bent halfway up the bed with socks slipping clumsily along the sheets. “But I don’t know. I dabbled a lot, had a lot of crushes and never thought about what anything meant. Thought since it didn’t mean that much to me, it must be a vice versa thing. So... Maybe I left a whole minefield of unresolved shit? I don’t know. How does anyone know?”
TEXT 📩 BAEUREL.
Heidi: What are we talking about? The flowers or the candy gram?
Laurel: If I could nom on flowers, I'd get fired in a second.
TEXT ✉ WILDEROSE 😽🌹
Kitty: I need to give Dinah her dinner but I can come over after that?
Kitty: I know, yeah. I hate me for it.
Laurel: Deal.
Laurel: Well I don't. Whoever you grew into and however all that happened, I'm #obsessed with 2k16 Kitty Wilde.
TEXT ✉ WILDEROSE 😽🌹
Kitty: I don't wanna be one of those crazy ass people who harps on these things, anyway.
Kitty: Like, you're probably irritated enough that I even brought it up.
Kitty: I'm sorry ugh.
Laurel: Come on, come lay with me. There's stuff that'd be fair game to tell you about.
Laurel: We... missed a lot of each other's growing up when we weren't welded at the hip.
TEXT 📩 JACKSON
Jackson: I have no idea what that has to do with this subject, in all honesty. Not really because if someone asks me about myself I own up to my things. So if someone asked me if I was mean, I would say no because I try not to be intentionally mean to people. Doesn't mean just because I say i'm not mean that i'm not capable of being it? There is a difference, because i'm not a mean person. If someone thinks I am, I can't change their opinion of that because I wouldn't know what the reason was beforehand.
Laurel: Pretty good, camera guy.
TEXT 📩 JACKSON
Jackson: i don't understand what you just wrote entirely... But no, it hasn't been on my mind because honestly Laurel, I really don't know you therefore I don't think about you? In fact I can't even recall ever bringing you up in a conversation stating as such before.
Jackson: Also, correct me if i'm wrong but haven't you said something for no reason that was awful about someone? I do recall your commentary about my brother's and I... but that's neither here nor there.
Jackson: Either way, you have your answer. I do not hate you.
Laurel: Ah, I'm such an attention whore, of course I could only be talking about meeee. Funny thing to name me when here's the pudding, nobody even knows anything about me. Do you wanna know how many months ago that was? There's a difference between you and I, and it's all word of mouth. If someone asked if I were mean, I'd say sure. I'm mean and pointless, I can live with my flaws because I can see my flaws. If someone asked you if you were mean, what would you say?
TEXT ✉ WILDEROSE 😽🌹
Kitty: Pfffff. Flatterer.
Kitty: I just...I'm not /mad/ about it, because like, I can't be mad at you for someone else sending you something but it just makes me wonder about things.
Kitty: Are there any pining exes I need to fight, Scott Pilgrim style?
Laurel: No... Frick, I don't know.
TEXT 📩 JACKSON
Jackson: She said somethings to me during a very bad moment and it was said in the heat of a moment as retaliation. Wasn't my brightest move but I was under stress at the time. I don't hate anyone and I definitely don't hate you, Laurel.
Laurel: It's been on your mind, hasn't it? Because anyone else probably would've been like "the hell did I ever say that?" and you're over here hanging onto transcripts of the thing like you're cramming for a test. And, I guess, because I didn't even mention her... Or her apparent ability to reach through your computer screen and manually force you to say things.
Laurel: You should probably talk about it sometime before you explode or something.
TEXT ✉ WILDEROSE 😽🌹
Kitty: So...you didn't tell me you got an Anonymous candygram.
Kitty: And you didn't tell me...they miss you.
Kitty: Is there like, a reason you didn't?
Laurel: Guess I forgot. My girlfriend had just told me she loved me, wouldn't it be stupider if I'd been stuck on an anonymous gift over that?
Laurel: It was a little baby candygram! Someone could've sent one threatening to hang me by my eyelashes and I would've given it as much thought as I gave all that candy I noshed on.
TEXT 📩 JACKSON
Laurel: Why would you call me a psycho, just... For no reason? I thought you said you didn't hate anyone.
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