a continuation of here for @wcrstbehavior
“sure.” summer didn’t even attempt to sound convinced because she most definitely wasn’t. it was the kind of thing she’d have just rolled her eyes about while they were together before using it as an excuse to stop off at her favourite coffee spot — now every dollar counted as she tried to scrape together the funds to get out of the arrangement of living with her ex. “it’s the principle, jordan,” she sighed, “we don’t share shit anymore.” nothing more than an unfortunate roof.
















