❝ har du glemt at din beste venn er i london? hva gjør du her? ❞ fingers clutch tighter around the wooden door frame as she blocks the entrance , blue eyes narrowed in his direction . half of her is tempted to just slam the door in christoffer’s face and be done with it , but the other half wants an explanation . ( no matter how half-assed it may be. ) ❝ Ikke du har andre steder å være? kanskje med den andre år. ❞ / @axedepth














