#well this hurt...

[twelxeperxent-blog]

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STATUS || ACCEPTING

[UNSENT]: I shouldn’t have been so hard on you, I’m sorry.[UNSENT]: I’d like to just start over and talk about everything.[UNSENT]: I feel like a failure when it comes to you Harlow...[UNSENT]: I feel like you hate me for some reason...apart of me wishes you were born to a family you could both love and respect.[UNSENT]: Why can’t you be more like Max...[TEXT]: You don’t have to answer, that’s fine. I just wanted to notify you that your key no longer works at the tower nor to any of the houses. I’ve also had you switched from my classes. Good luck on your future endeavors. -Sent from the phone of Pepper Potts.

@harlowstark

[flowercrown-writes]

“You were supposed to be mine.” (reverse from Adie to Link where she sees him with yet another girl ooPS)

A picnic in the warm afternoon son with some friends. How could anything be horrible about that? 

Nothing. Or so she thought. 

Somewhere between the sandwiches and the fresh fruit, she saw him. Nuzzling noses with a pretty brunette that most definitely wasn’t Bell and most definitely wasn’t someone she knew about. She watched them, the world slowing down around her, as not ten feet away, the boy she was head over heals in love with kissed someone else so soft and tenderly. 

It was that exact moment that her heart shattered, and almost as though he could hear it break, Link looked up, eyes finding hers. 

“You were supposed to be mine..” She whispered, knowing he couldn’t hear her, but she wasn’t sure that even mattered. He knew..