not just a girl

[ Txt. ] -sends the exact same amount for jules bcos bless- :*

Cam,

I know we haven’t talked in a while, and I know Christmas was last week or whatever, but I was in England and saw this at my mum’s boutique. Wear it, burn it, keep it in the back of your closet until you look at it 10 years later, whatever. Merry Christmas and a happy new year, hope to see more of you soon.

Love from,

Juliet: You know Adam, right? Foley. He gave me his dog-tags for Christmas. His bloody dog tags! And he wrote me this note! [Quickly, Juliet got the note from off the table counter and began to read it off.] Dear Juliet, I wanted to buy you some fancy necklace like the one you gave me but I’m no good at that sort of thing, I don’t know what’s nice and what’s not and what’s in fashion and what isn’t at all that so I wanted you to have these instead. They’re my dog tags, they’ve seen me through a lot and they’ve been there for me through thick and thin, just like you have. Now, they’re a little worn from my last tour but I hope you like them just the same. Now you can have a little piece of me wherever you are and wherever I am. Love, Adam. [She took a breath when she finished, throwing her hands up even though Cammie couldn't see her.] Love. He said love. Like, is that platonic? Or does he mean he loves me?

Juliet: [Juliet immediately stopped pacing when Cammie answered. She breathed a sigh of relief.] Cammie, thank God. You'll never guess what just happened.

Juliet: [Naturally, the first thing Juliet did when she opened Adam's gift was call Cammie. Pacing her apartment impatient, every second that the phone rang gave Juliet more and more time to grow frustrated and nearly blow up with the need to talk to her sister about this.] Cameron Dyer, if you don't pick up, I swear to God...

Dear Cammie,

So I’ve never really bought a gift for someone who doesn’t like me before, but I wanted to get you something nice and a wise Juliet Clarke once told me that you can never go wrong with shoes.

Merry Christmas,

I’m pretty sure these are your size. I hope you enjoy wearing them as much as I love wearing mine and they make you feel more powerful while you strut down the streets. 

Merry Christmas! 

Dear Cammie,

Okay, do you realise how long it took me to find all this? Ages, okay. Ages. Don’t bite my head off… and have a good Christmas.

[ Txt. ] Oh dear god the monster is approaching i think she knows im on my phone

[ Txt. ] YOU'RE THE ONLY THING GETTING ME THROUGH THIS DINNER