“How many times are you going to do that, exactly?” // “You think you know me, as others think they know you.” // “Please don’t look in this drawer. Please.” // “You think I’m kidding. But I’ve never been more serious about anything in my entire life.” // [text] She said that to you? Why? // [text] Can you ignore that last text? It wasn’t meant for you. I’m sorry. // [text] She lost it. She completely lost it. ( for bridget & elliott!! )
“How many times are you going to do that, exactly?”
Bridget grinned, dribbling the ball back and forth between her hands in a bit of a showy way. “As many times as it takes for you to recognize how great of a baller I am.” She approached the net once again, propelling her small frame off the ground and aiming right through the hoop, a perfect shot. “See? Nothin’ but net.”
“You think you know me, as others think they know you.”
“Oh come on, you know that’s not fair. I’ve never judged you, not once. I don’t pretend that I know everything about you. But I do know you. And I know there’s more to you than what you show everyone else. You’re not that much of a mystery, Elliott.”
“Please don’t look in this drawer. Please.”
“It’s just undies, how embarrassing can it… oh. My god. Are these dinosaur boxers? Holy crap, they are. And what’s this… a speedo? You’ve got to try it on for me, I won’t believe that you actually own it until I see you in it. And take pictures of course, for blackmail purposes.”
“You think I’m kidding. But I’ve never been more serious about anything in my entire life.”
“Wait, you… you’re not joking? You’re serious, you– wow, you’re serious. Oh my god, Elliott! I love you, too. I– Jesus. I love you too. I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you. And you love me. Who would’ve ever thought, huh?”
[text] She said that to you? Why?
[text] Oh god, babe, please don’t take it personally.[text] My mom’s just crazy, trust me. [text] And don’t worry, I told her exactly where she can shove her “few concerns” about the company I’m keeping.
[text] Can you ignore that last text? It wasn’t meant for you. I’m sorry.
[text] What text? I didn’t get anything, you probably sent it to someone else.[text] Why the apology though?[text] Was it a saucy text for someone else? ‘Cause if you’re cheating on me Elliott, I swear to god I’ll kill you and your entire family. I’ll kill you.[text] Kidding.[text] Probably.
[text] She lost it. She completely lost it.
[text] That sucks. Are you ok?[text] Wanna sneak in through my window & spend the night here? [text] Or I can sneak over there and keep you company. [text] Just let me know what I can do.
2-4 songs that are probably on their iPod: love me like you do by ellie goulding i feel like ana really gets down to it, fight song by rachel platten because ana is that song that is ana. the one place they sometimes end up falling asleep — where they’re not supposed to: nevan’s bed. it’s the most comforting place to her because it smells like him and she just feels so happy. the game they’d destroy everyone else at: kim k hollywood clue, ana would rock clue. the emoticon they’d use most often: the kissey face emojiwhat they act like when they haven’t had enough sleep: bitchier than usual, more stressed than usual. it’d be like the time she got high the entire time. their preferred hot beverage on really cold nights. or mornings. or whenever.: coffee, ana loves her coffee. she just takes a trip to starbucks. how they like to comfort/care for themselves when they’re in a slump: she buys a new wardrobe because she can afford it but she just shops and drinks. what they wanted to be when they grew up: her mom. their favorite kind of weather: ana loves snow because she grew up in georgia. she’s like a little kid. thoughts on their singing voice (decent? terrible? soprano? alto?): she’s like a mezzo soprano and she’s decent. like she doesn’t sing a lot.how/what they like to draw or doodle: patterns, her notes are covered in random patterns and hearts in typography.
haven
2-4 songs that are probably on their iPod: Dream by Patrica Ahn, Our Song by Taylor Swift. the one place they sometimes end up falling asleep — where they’re not supposed to: Haven falls asleep in cabs or cars in general. She just drifts off at the motion. the game they’d destroy everyone else at: idk why but poker. the emoticon they’d use most often: the blushy face onewhat they act like when they haven’t had enough sleep: its like a walking blanket tbh. she carry's a blanket and is like sleep walking. their preferred hot beverage on really cold nights. or mornings. or whenever: chamomile tea. how they like to comfort/care for themselves when they’re in a slump: haven goes to church and repents probablywhat they wanted to be when they grew up: a teachertheir favorite kind of weather: sunny spring daysthoughts on their singing voice (decent? terrible? soprano? alto?): terrible she can’t sing at all. how/what they like to draw or doodle: flowers.
