savannah-salvatore:
“𝙞'𝙢 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚.” 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚. 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙬𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣. “𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙘𝙝𝙡𝙤𝙚?” 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙚𝙙, 𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚. 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖𝙝 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩; 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩.
— chloe furrowed her brow and sighed, “that’s good.” she looked at the ground and shrugged, “could be better. but i’m alright. want to go inside?” she asked the other with a soft hum. the blue haired female opened the door for her girlfriend and smiled.

















