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❛ listen ; i KNOW it’s not easy ------ trust me, i know ------ but ADAM wouldn’t have wanted this. ❜ he wasn’t ENTIRELY sure where it came from, especially since he had been dealing the WORST out of all of them since adam’s d e a t h. but he ALSO knew that becky wasn’t able to deal either ; clare and alli had been keeping him updated on that, even AFTER the memorial.
@bprayers ♥‘d for a starter.
there was a lot that adam would constantly think about. BUT the one thing that couldn’t seem to LEAVE his mind at that current point, was becky leaving for FLORIDA. he knew it would cause him nothing but ANXIETY and FEAR that something would happen and that he would lose her. and so he had become determined to try and get her to stay, even if it meant putting an even bigger strain on their relationship. ❛ do you HAVE to go to florida ?? ❜
@bprayers ♥‘d for a starter.
One minute they were both kissing Drew. The next they'd nearly kissed one another-- and now Becky was leaving. Katie remained dumbfounded on the bed. “Shit,” she finally swore, hopping up from her seat position. It wasn't until she was outside that she finally caught up with her. “Becky, wait... don't go. Not like this.”
@bprayers has whatever it takes.
❛ if we could cut this AWKWARD hallway encounter in half, it’d do me wonders. i’ve got to meet tris in the greenhouse in less than thirty-seconds. ❜
✉⁇✿ø@&%♀
Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.
Eli: [5:03 AM] I’ve been up for hours and for once, it’s not because I’m feeling shitty. I’ve just been thinking about you. Feels nice.
Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.
Eli: [9:45 PM] is god against giving blowjobs? becuase i’ve been thinking about it and i just think it’d be funEli: [9:46] fukc you’re going to get mad at me arent you
Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text.
Eli: [4:30 PM] That bathing suit you wore to the beach today was fucking hot. I mean, it’d be even better completely off, of course. You should invest in a bathing suit that leaves less to the imagination, js
Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.
Eli: [12:02 AM] Is Father Baker asleep? I’m right outside your window. Live dangerously. Come out for the night with me. There’s a make out session and hand holding in it for you.
Send “@” for a SCARED text.
Eli: [3:52 PM] I only have about a month and a half left before I have to go back. Isn’t that crazy? I’m kind of dreading it.
Send “&” for a LOVING text.
Eli: [10:22 AM] I’ve never actually missed people when they weren’t around. But I haven’t seen you in a few days and it’s bothering me. I guess I miss you. Eli: [10:30 AM] I definitely do.
Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.
Eli: [11:58 PM] Do you think we’ll keep in touch when I leave? I could picture you being too busy at school to even have time to talk to me, ha. I dunno, I was just wondering.
Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
Eli: I’ve been really bad for you, I just kind of realized that. Has anyone seriously made you ignore your morals and values as much as I have? I doubt it. I was really selfish and sometimes I just think you’d be better off without me; that your summer would have been a lot better without me. I can’t stop imagining you regretting all this a year from now--even six months from now.
📧 to: staff
From: O. Milligan D.O. RE: BTS Party CC: Personnel of Milligan Sports Rehabilitation Clinic
Summer is almost over, which means a lot less hurt kids and their whiny, overbearing parents. Let's celebrate that with alcohol. Appetizers and drinks will be served at my house on 8/21 after clinic hours. No scrubs allowed, of any kind ;) Hope you see everyone there. -Owen
Glancing down at her phone, Katie groaned in annoyance. Thirty more minutes. It had already been a bazillion of them, or so it felt. Basketball wasn't something she found remotely interesting. A bunch of guys patting each other on the ass, not enough bleach in the world for her eyes. But being the great best friend she was, she would wait on Drew to finish up. Entirely uninterested with virtually everything, she slouched in the bleachers. Looking at the time again, only sixty second had passed. When she focused ahead again, she took notice in a blonde girl sitting alone. Though, they'd only met briefly, and she hadn't been the most pleasant person, she felt familiarized enough with her. Biting the bullet, she moved down the bleachers to sit beside her. With a guilty smile, she found the words come naturally. “I'm sorry about earlier, bad morning,” she apologized, becoming completely distracted instantly. “What are you even doing here? Don't tell me-- you have a thing for sweaty asshole guys?” Not really her thing, anymore.
🔐 your best kept secret
As much as it would have served Owen better to stay in bed through the shrill cry of his alarm clock, it wasn’t in the cards this morning. He’d had a long night and an interesting talk with Becky, one that only seemed to go in circles before he decided to end it. She was the one in the spotlight, but it was Owen who felt equally as uncomfortable, the conversation unlike anything he was used to. He’d surrounded himself with very like minded friends throughout high school, and that meant that topics like sex were free flowing, never taboo and certainly never sinful. This was a learning experience for Owen, though he surely failed his first exam. He could have easily let it go and return to work like nothing had ever been said in the exam room, but he was always the nosy type, blunt enough to question everything, even when it wasn’t his business-which in this case, it wasn’t Even so, Becky had obliged him, making it that much easily to prod further into her tight psyche, coming up short on where to go from there. Shaking his head of it all, he finally rolled out of bed to prepare for the day. He didn’t want to think about the potential awkwardness that today’s shift might ensue, wondering whether to apologize to the blonde again or leave well enough alone. He was still undecided as he made his way into work, but told himself that he’d make the best of it, that is until he noted the time and his own lateness. Cringing at the flock of patients in his waiting room, he shuffled into the receptionist lobby, picking up clipboards for the day. Thankfully most of his cases had been assigned to PA’s, leaving him in the clear until his next appointment that afternoon. It was a fresh patience, no paperwork filed away just yet, so he decided to get a head start, walking over to the nearest unoccupied computer that he couldn’t help but to notice belonged to Becky. His heart dropped at her absence, dreading the very real chance that he had scared her out of working for him any longer, but as the screen came into view, he saw that she was logged in, more relief flooding him than there should be. Finding the proper browser, he pulled up a new tab, hearing a voice the moment in was up. Looking around, he found it strange that nobody had been talking, but chalked it up to his own tire as he turned back to the screen. No sooner than the speaking had ceased, a much louder and very prominent wail came from the speakers, Owen’s eyes widening. Hesitantly clicking to the next tab over, he was met with a screen full of penis, horrified at the grunts and groans attached. Frantically, his cursor found the exit, flushing at the eyes on his from receptionists in the room. Making no excuse for himself, or rather for Becky, he stood up straight, beelining out of the area. Before he could reach the hallway, he was met head on with the girl in question, literally running into her in his haste. “My office. Now,” he demanded, shuffling past her and into the room at the furthest end of the building.
