[text] she said something about smashing something in your face
[Text] That sounds about right.
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[text] she said something about smashing something in your face
[Text] That sounds about right.
[text] I bought him this really cheesy sweater that says 'I'm with him' with an arrow and I was going to put that at the bottom of his little package of christmas gifts I got him. Is that weird? I feel like that's weird.
[Text] Oh my god, no, that’s so adorable. God, how I asked Beth out seems so lame now.
[text] how do I ask someone to be my boyfriend?
[Text] Well, the last serious boyfriend I had, we made it official when he was laying in a hospital bed, but I don’t advise that.
[Text] It depends on who he is, though. Some people appreciate just a straightforward, “Will you be my boyfriend?”, but other people might want it to be a little more romantic.
[Text] I WAS NOT SUCKING FACE WITH CLARK I KISSED HIM LIKE TWICE THE WHOLE WEDDING. I must have been peeing or something when you made the announcement.
[TEXT]: Mhm, peeing-- okay.
[Text] Why did I know nothing about you being pregnant with my future niece/nephew?!
[TEXT]: MAYBE IF YOU WEREN’T SUCKING FACE WITH YOUR HUBBY, YOU WOULD OF BEEN THERE WHEN I MADE THE ANNOUNCEMENT.
[TEXT]: Your mom cried, a lot.
[text] I want mom to adopt Beth.
[Text] That would make my relationship with her very awkward.
"Come on, now. You've lived through worse than this. Just... Just live through this too." (I should just send you all of these so it hURTS)
honestly you can just go fuck yourself (:
“When you sign up for fights- you never expect a gun, never... never- that’s such a pussy move.” Beth laughs slightly, pressing her shift over the bleeding wound from her stomach-- her head falling onto his shoulder, “I’m so sorry, okay? Guess I’ve made a lot of enemy’s over the years. Some would say I deserve this.” She coughed loudly, her breathing get more and more labored. “Just make sure the fucks at the station don’t become little bitches with this? And no matter what, I didn’t cry-- I didn’t beg, nothing. I love you, idiot-- a lot actually, gonna miss threatening you.”
"There's nothing they can do. I-- I'm so sorry."
Elliot was amazed at the kindness of this man. He had suddenly had a seizure, and Echo rushed him to the hospital. Echo held onto his hand throughout the ride, whilst trying to get in contact with Myles and Lia. The paramedics were trying their hardest to figure out why a healthy young man was having a seizure.
After a brain scan, Echo asked if he could tell him the news. Elliot was feeling numb all over his face, too numb to speak. After getting the news, Elliot felt the tears sliding down his face.
“A brain tumor, Elliot. You have a brain tumor.” A pause, “There’s nothing they can do. I-- I’m so sorry.”