value the crime;

symbols:

send ☀ for a good fucking morning text

send ✉ for a un fucking sent text

send ❤ for an i fucking love you text

send ☾ for a good fucking night text

send ✔ for yes of course you fucking can text

send ✕ for of course fucking not text

send ✂ for a fucking lying text

send ❝❞ for a long fucking winded text

send ♋ for a fucking sext

send ► for a fucking wrong person text

send ☢ for a fucking drunken text

actual texts:

txt - "where the fucking hell are you ?"

txt - "i'm going to fucking kill you."

txt - "you looked so fucking hot today."

txt - "why the fuck did you say that?"

txt - "you're a fucking asshole."

txt - "did you fuck him/her?"

txt - "fuck, i did a bad thing."

txt - "you fucking infuriate me."

txt - "seriously, what the actual fuck?"

txt - "did you actually fucking do that?"

txt - "are you fucking drunk right now?"

txt - "i want to fuck you."

txt - "fuck right off."

txt - "i'm fucking sorry."

txt - "i won't fucking apologise."

txt - "this is your fucking fault."

txt - "you're fucking beautiful."

txt - "you're fucking ugly."

txt - "i can't actually believe you fucking did that."

txt - "i fucking despise you."

txt - "fuck."

txt - "i'm in the fucking hospital."

txt - "why the fuck did you do that?"

txt - "i've been fucking arrested."

txt - "i've broken my fucking arm."

txt - "just fucking shut up already."

txt - "lets have fucking shower sex."

txt - "send me fucking pictures."

txt - "n0 of cours im nt fvbking drunk!!"

txt - "i want you fucking naked."

“ God this can’t be. ” Maggie threw her head back, closing her eyes ( perhaps trying to wake from a dream gone wrong ? ) Completely oblivious to her cousin’s– or anybody’s for that matter, wellbeing she chewed on her lip, thinking of the practice she’d be missing trapped in the elevator. Her head snapped back, eyes wild with desperation “ Did you push the emergency button ? ”

Drew scoffed in agreement, taking deep breaths to try to calm himself. He gripped the pole attached to the wall of the elevator, as if that would somehow protect him from his fears. Of course, it didn’t, and he could slowly but surely feel his whole body tense as the scary realization of being locked in a tiny lift hit his conscious. He said nothing to Maggie’s question, though his eyes darted to the emergency button. He quickly stepped forward to press it - his motions hesitant and almost robotic - then stepped back to his corner to grip the pole handle once again.

Maggie gasped and did a little jump as her cousin landed, her eyes wide with glee and wonder. Now none of her siblings would be able to beat that. She could have her own book if things went well. She held up her hands as if spreading out the title of the book in the air. “ The ballerina and the explorer taking over the world ! ” A giggle escaped her as she returned a soft smile at Drew. “ It’s brilliant ! ”