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Someone thinks she is the art
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Accidentally falling asleep together
Clyde Barrow had the hallmark traits of a badboy. He wore dark clothes, he smoked, he had tattoos, he’d been to jail. Well, badboy or stereotypical boy from West Dallas. Either way, Emma Parker wanted her daughter to not have anything to do with him. He was bad news. She was vocal about it too, he was no good for anyone especially not her daughter.
It was good then, Bonnie decided, that Emma had no idea that Clyde had figured out how to jimmy the window in Bonnie’s bedroom open after Emma had gone to bed. It had started as a way for him to get just one last goodnight kiss because he couldn’t bare to go home just yet. Bonnie had been the one to invite him back inside.
Every night after Clyde had ‘left’ and Emma gone to bed, Bonnie would sit and wait for him to climb back inside. Neither of them would talk, they didn’t really have to. They could tell each other a thousand things without a single word. Plus, Emma would’ve most likely woken up if she’d heard strange voices in her daughter’s bedroom.
The two of them would sit together on Bonnie’s bed, their backs against the headboard and her head on his shoulder and his arm around her. They would sit for hours, not speaking just being together, until Clyde got enough sense to leave before Emma came to check on her daughter. Most nights, Clyde would fall asleep like that and Bonnie’d let him because she didn’t want him to leave her mother be damned.
jealousy is a stupid stupid dumb dumb
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