"Talk about us" Drea and May BC IM TRASH.
What they define their relationship with your muse as:
“Finally, we’re officially together.”
Something they like about your muse:
“Dylan’s super caring and sweet and I love that he’s a smartass and we can joke so much with one another. And he’s smart, like he may not feel the same but he really is and I know he’s gonna do great things and we’re gonna do a lot of it together.”
Something they dislike about your muse:
“It’s not something I dislike…It’s just something I worry about. I’m always concerned that something bad is gonna happen in a race. I’m always anxious.”
Their first impression of your muse:
“I thought, ‘Jesus Christ he’s got the prettiest fucking eyes I’ve ever seen.’ and I wanted to jump him. Then...he opened his mouth and thought yeah..better not.”
Their impression of your muse now:
“He’s still just a charming and makes me blush and stutter and causes every single nervous tick I have when he talks to me or touches me.”
How they feel about your muse:
“I literally want nothing more than to be around him constantly. I love Dylan dearly. I just want him happy and I want us together and happy. Jesus, I love him so much.”
Something they are hiding from your muse:
“I haven’t really told him everything about me. When the time comes he’ll know but I don’t want to dwell on my past too much when I’ve got him.”
Something they wish they could to tell your muse:
“I’m sorry for being kinda horrible but I’m gonna do my best to not be horrible to you.”
What they define their relationship with your muse as:
Something they like about your muse:
“She’s so tough. Michaela is a really strong girl and doesn’t need anyone to fight her battles for her. I really love that.”
Something they dislike about your muse:
Their first impression of your muse:
“Lord, I thought that she was goddamn beautiful. Bitchy and beautiful.”
Their impression of your muse now:
“Hasn’t really changed. But I understand her better now.”
How they feel about your muse:
“I’m pretty fucked up by her. I don’t know I mean I guess I really like her or maybe it’s just infatuation. I don’t know... I care about her a lot.”
Something they are hiding from your muse:
“Yeah no... I’m totally falling for her.”
Something they wish they could to tell your muse:
“That I’d do anything for her. Anything to make her happy and safe and just all around...good. I’d do it.”