📱 * cowboy emoji *
send📱for a voicemail my muse left yours.
“jo, hey, um, i need to tell you something.” he placed his hand on his heart, as if doing so would get it to stop beating so fast. “you’re like a sister to me, you know that, right? shit, i’d even tell serena that i wished she was you instead.” the thought briefly brought a smile to his lips, but the weight of his guilt immediately tore it away from his face. “i would never, ever hurt you intentionally - it’s just, um, i’m really good friends with ian,” he swallowed, “and i didn’t know you were the girl he was dating, and i - i told him to blow you off a couple of times. it’s really confusing, i know, but please come see me, okay?”













