#aidenlaney001

[aidenoconnorx]

text to ✉ laney

AIDEN: Hey. I pulled this number from Ryleigh's phone, so don't be pissed at her

AIDEN: But we need to talk, Rapunzel. Preferably sooner than later.

[aidenoconnorx]

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laney: you’ve got 10 minutes

Seeing her message, Aiden hit the dial button and took a breath, trying to ease the beat of his heart. Six years. Six fucking years since he’d heard her voice. He wondered if it was different. Raspy, perhaps from smoking? Nasally? Maybe she was sick? He didn’t know what to expect or if she would even actually pick up...but he had to try right? He paced on the balcony of Cordelia’s penthouse, no doubt looking as anxious he felt, but he stilled his voice as he heard the click and background sound on the other end, “Laney?” There were a multitude of things he wanted to say. Half of them harsh, angry. The other borderline pathetic. But the biggest one spilled from his lips like word vomit. 

“Fuck, I’ve missed you,” @laneymeadows​