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TEXT MESSAGE ⟷ WES.
BELLA: Yo, douchebag! We need to fucking talk.
BELLA: Take a break from being Olivia fucking Benson for one second and come over to my apartment, ASAP.
Wes: How about we try that again, Bels?
Wes: Maybe act like you're talking to the brother you haven't heard from in like a month or so and would really appreciate it if you greeted him in a nice kind fashion?
If you insinuate that ANY of the Atlanta cops did this, ESPECIALLY my brother, one more time, I'll come to where you are and throw you through the wall, kiddo. You can even pick the wall, okay, but it WILL be a wall. ;)
Does your brother know you’re a drug dealer? Or any of his police friends?
I'm sixteen different personalities, love? Okay, watch all sixteen versions of me punch you in the fucking face. ;) Toodles.
Gotta figure who and where am I first, don’t cha? I'd say with you and the other fifteen versions of yourself would be enough to figure that one out, but I’m really not too sure about that.
💩 Voicemail - Bella
W. Lacroix: I thought you loved me enough to like not dub my call and everything but I guess not. I won’t say its hurtful but you should know that it’s implied. Anywho, I know you don’t watch the news but uh, there’s been a lot of shit going on and I’m gonna be busy dealing with that so I can’t be around as much as I was before. There's a lot of shit going on right now and uh, I just... it's all just fucked up and it’s got me worried about you. Worried enough to maybe sorta have brought you some mace and a little taser. Now before you fucking start, I’m asking you to please refrain from joking at my expanse and to also not play around with these things cause they aren’t fucking toys and I can’t stress that enough, Bells. They’re not fucking toys and I’m allowed as your big brother to give a shit so don’t go being stupid with them or giving me crap for caring. I know me begging and pleading for you to stay your ass in the house till this sorta blows over is pointless but knowing you have that stuff, even if it’s not much, makes me feel better knowing you’re out in the streets doing whatever the fuck it is you do. Just carry them on you? Maybe consider becoming a hermit? For me? Please? Alright, love you. Call me!
My fist through ya face will make it YOUR bedtime, muthafucker.
You’re so cute, Bella. Your mother must be so proud.
