‘ it’s summer i got my hat on backwards and it’s time to fucking party ’
Sadie chuckled a little bit at Dante, a forced and disastrous little thing. She was in a terrible mood. She’d been on edge all day, she hadn’t had time to work out last night, and her stomach was killing her where some butthead had punched her. But she couldn’t show any of it and it was doing quite a number on her. “I know that one. Come on, I don’t live under a rock.”














