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clark: hey babe
clark: can u be rlly honest w me
clark: i need 2 know what u think
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sms ⇥ darbs
clark: hey babe
clark: can u be rlly honest w me
clark: i need 2 know what u think
sms ⇥ darbs
clark: baaabe wehre did gu go???l//
clark: afir alrnght for yout
clark: allnight i me ant
clark: BABABAABE
clark had been so excited about this night—he needed alone time with darby and he needed to forget all his worries and he needed to try to be a teenager like normal again. on the dance floor, it was exactly what he’d wanted. his eyes were only on darby—he didn’t need a slow song to hold her close and lean down and press a kiss on his girl’s perfect lips, letting it last as long as he could. “i love you,” he murmured as he pulled away.
@pvcked
“thank you for letting me borrow it,” willow said to darby with a dazzling smile. nothing made her happier than a little music with her favorite people. if only her mom could have played with her.
will’s first guitar had been handmade, a little baby thing for a kid’s fingers. but her second had been a birthday gift from her mother, and she’d left it for her mom as a reminder that she had to come back for it. she would be back.
but in the meantime, she didn’t have her own way to make music. and when she’d learned darby had written a few songs of her own, there was no question that they should absolutely get together and play a bit. will let her fingers strum absentmindedly, glancing up at darby. “i miss playing every day. my mom used to get up early and teach me as the sun rose.”
@pvcked
Soooo Friging Unique!