sometimes, all i think about is you

MOVED!!

jessie moved away from the doorway. “yeah, of course, come in.” the brunette looked at willow. “is everything okay?” 

Quinn followed suit and put her gun to the ground as well, her heart beating fast. She wasn’t one to get scared easily, but right now, she was scared. She had no idea how this would end. “Okay.” The redhead said quietly. She walked backwards, her face staying glued onto the male’s. She got some first aid materials. “Sit.” She instructed. “I’m going to fix you up, it’s going to sting. But while I do this, we need to come up with a plan. What do you want from me?”

the blonde laughed and flipped her hair over her shoulder with her free hand that wasn’t holding his cup that she had no intention of giving back. “damn it, i know!” alana rolled her eyes. “i would have been a great hannah. hannah is my alter ego. maybe i’m the real hannah montana.” she joked. “oh, right, obviously. excuse me for not realizing that at first.” she laughed. “you could have called me, you know i have a bunch of props and makeup from my theater days. i could have done some really cool fake blood. next time.” the blonde felt her cheeks burn. “uh, yeah, i do.” she took a long sip of alcohol before replying. “i’d like to know who my competition is.” alana muttered. 

The brunette nodded towards Devyn, indicating for her to follow Joelle into her house. She unlocked the door and went inside. “I don’t necessarily know if mad is the right word, Devyn. I’m just hurt and confused.” She sighed. “Why do I feel like you don’t really mean that?” Joelle took her coat off and hung it up in her coat closet. “What’s going on, Dev? Talk to me. I want you to meet my family and celebrate the holidays with me...but I also wouldn’t make you do something you don’t think we...or you, are ready for.”