{ @wastedxwinter }
“so, i just heard something about my internship.” amanda muttered, a small frown on her face. “it is five and a half hours away and i have to leave by next week.”

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{ @wastedxwinter }
“so, i just heard something about my internship.” amanda muttered, a small frown on her face. “it is five and a half hours away and i have to leave by next week.”
“there is no way in heck i am wearing that.” amanda shook her head. “i would look so stupid.”
〄 x2
v; lighthouse
1.) strong2.) handsome3) kisses
v; maybe opposites really do attract
1.) sweet2.) innocent3.) love
amanda: what is it about ryan that makes you trust him, even when it's clear that he's hiding something?
“i don’t know…” amanda’s voice trailed off in thought. “it could be my feelings toward him clouding my judgement about him. or it is the way he helped me with my mom, or maybe the way he kissed me…” the corner of her lips curled up into a small smile, at the memory of the two. “but, i think it is the way he carries himself and they he talks to me. it makes me know that i can trust him. that if he thought i needed to know, then he would tell me.”
{ wastedxwinter }
amanda had been sitting on ryan’s couch, a book in her hands. she did feel a bit awkward going back to his apartment after class, without him, but her mother’s texts and calls were still pretty brutal. so, she had nowhere else to go. once she saw the front door open, she finished the last sentence in her book and then looked up at him. “hey, how was your- what heck happened to your face?” she asked, almost gasping at the sight of his very bruised face. “did you get into a fight or something?”
{ dysfcnxtional }
"I already told you I have to study." Amanda spoke, looking up from her textbook. "I have a huge test this Friday."
{ pxrtinax }
"I don't wanna. Let me just lay here, eat ice cream, and pout."
{ dxntleavemelikethis }
"That is not the correct answer." Amanda said, without even thinking about it. "W-well, I am mean I think it is not the right answer, but I could have been doing the math wrong."