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send me ♡ for your muse to drunkenly confess feelings to mine
Griffin took another swing from the bottle he was holding and looked over at Rachel, studying her for a moment before speaking up. “You know,” he started looking away again, “I cared about you a hell of a lot back then, when we were dating and everything.” He smilled and laughed to himself a little. ‘I still do really, but I know things are a little awkward at the same time, so I’m just hoping you don’t regret anything." He said with a shrug, putting the bottle back to his lips again. ( racheljfc )











