[tookthedoctorshand]

“Well I suppose that’s alright then.”

[masonbeaudry-blog]

“We’ve all been there.”

[rileyiism-deactivated20160801]

“you do realize unless you do the whole thing you’re never going to pass, right? there’s no way in hell i’m doing any of this shit.”

[masonbeaudry-blog]

“Suit yourself.”

[tiana--v]

Tiana looked up at the guy then down at the sheet he had placed on her desk. She had been having a rough few nights and was on edge and took her anger out on him. “Oh, sorry. Thanks.”

[masonbeaudry-blog]

“If you can help me with the first question, I may forgive you.”

[karmariveria-blog]

“Everyone misses staring at this body when i go away. Are you gonna help me or not?”

[masonbeaudry-blog]

“If that’s the case, I think they’d be happy to watch you leave. How many assignments are you missing?”

[tiana--v]

“What the fuck did you just say to me?”

[masonbeaudry-blog]

“Worksheet.” Arching a brow, he placed it on her desk before turning back to his own.

[incorrectarrowfamilyquotes]

“Oh my God I was so drunk last night. Like does anyone know how to pick a lock so I can free my wrist from these handcuffs?”

[masonbeaudry-blog]

“I need a hair pin.”

[danejfc]

I miss art.

[masonbeaudry-blog]

“Why did you stop?”

[nresources]

“Would you do more push-ups if I did them with you? Like please? I mean you have to do more than a 1-minute long run to pass this class.” Rayna pouted, as she crossed her arms over her chest, shrugging softly. 

[masonbeaudry-blog]

“I should get changed. This class ends in ten minutes.”

[tookthedoctorshand]

“Yes these are last nights clothes, and no I don’t care.”

[masonbeaudry-blog]

“I’m not judging.”

[karmariveria-blog]

“Did you miss me darling?” She ran her hands through her raven hair, ruby red lips stretching into a smile as she leaned forward, resting her elbows against the desk as she leaned forward. “I hope you’re going to help me catch up on all those missed assignments”

[masonbeaudry-blog]

“I barely know you.”

[rileyiism-deactivated20160801]

“i’m not in the mood right now, so i’m going to put it as kindly as i can. fuck off.” the frustrated and tired boy spoke as he rested his head on the wooden table - not bothering to take note of who was talking to him.

[masonbeaudry-blog]

“Right. Well this paper isn’t going to write itself, so let’s just split it into parts and we can stay out of each other’s hair.”