#prvttylies

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blair sat at a bench in the nearest park waiting for niall to show up. she didn’t think he would’ve flown cross country to try and win her back, but her she was waiting for him. the girl felt sick to her stomach and she tightened her muscles to try and stop herself from shaking. she didn’t want to tell him she didn’t love him, but she was exhausted. she didn’t know how much more she could take of the whole relationship, “i’m going to throw up.” she whispered in her own lap.

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( ! * prvttylies )

         ❛ jesus, it’s hot as fuck in here. is your a.c. broken? ❜ calix            fanned himself, nearly sweating through his shirt.

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( &. text ▪ ilu;; )

asher: guess what i'm about to do

asher: if ur answer starts with murder and ends with my roommate

asher: u win a prize

asher: :(

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( &. text ▪ xo;; )

spencer: how much would it freak you out if i said i bought you a ring

spencer: on a scale of one to two thousand

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(( & prvttylies ))

he was leaving in a few days, actually leaving. and isabel didn’t know when she’d see him again. if she was gonna be perfectly honest, the idea scared her because she couldn’t even remember a time she’d been this happy. calum brought out a side in her she never thought existed and now he was leaving and it was like she could feel her heart break in half. as she pulled into his driveway she let out a shaky breath, approaching his door. she was happy to see it was unlocked so she could surprise him. isabel smiled widely as she saw him with his bass in his hands on the couch, scribbling things down on a notepad with his headphones on, singing softly. she knew he wasn’t the most confident about his voice but she thought it was beautiful, she thought he was beautiful. isabel came up behind him and rested her head on his shoulder, taking one headphone out of his ear and whispered, “hey rockstar.”

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      ( &. prvttylies​;; )

      he’s staring at the floor, sat on the couch where it all       started and unable to look his own best friend in the       eye as he wrings his hands. he opens his mouth and       then closes it, because it’s harder than he’d ever thought       it might be to come up with what to say in the event he and       daniela ever got caught. it takes him a long moment before       he’s able to force out, “i’m sorry, cris --- sorry i didn’t tell you.”       his eyes flicker up, find daniela and then return to the floor a       second later, because he feels guilty enough as it is without       having to look at her right now, too.

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text;; callie

will: hey, you haven't been at work lately and I've been worried...my skin is getting dry

will: but, um, i love you, um, and I hope you're doing okay

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text;;loml

maggie: hey, a patient kissed me today...they were going to die and hadnt kissed anyone yet and I couldn't let someone die without ever kissing someone...