trout heart replica.

PRIVATE:

For what it’s worth, I’m sorry. And I guess I’ll see you around.

PRIVATE:

Yeah, I’ll see you around.

PRIVATE:

They do, but I don’t think it matters what I say at this point.

PRIVATE:

You could have- Nevermind, I shouldn’t have to tell you what to say. I guess that’s that then.

PRIVATE:

It doesn’t matter because I’m with you. But maybe I’m not anymore? Is that what’s happening here?

PRIVATE:

It matters because it’s disrespectful to your girfriend- But I guess my feelings don’t matter. Yes- I mean, no. I don’t know... That’s what it feels like, and maybe that’s for the best. We’re obviously not on the same page.

PRIVATE:

Wow. We dated when I was a freshman in high school, but that doesn’t even matter. I’m saying why are we even together if you can’t trust me enough to not be a cheating douchebag?

PRIVATE:

It does matter! It definitely matters when two people who used to date are flirting with each other, there are so many reasons that I don’t even know where to start. But if you can’t see why that’s messed up then maybe you’re right. I don’t know why we’re together. Eloise was right about you.

PRIVATE:

You honestly think I would cheat on you? Seriously? If you think so little of me, then what are we even doing here?

PRIVATE:

I don’t know, maybe! I mean, can you really ever know? Especially with the history surrounding you two, I just can’t be sure that she’s not going to jump your bones when she gets the chance- Wait, what are you trying to say? 

PRIVATE:

Okay, we’re gonna make this private because this is our shit, not everyone’s. I wasn’t flirting, I was talking. You’re smart, Steph, you don’t need her to think for you.

PRIVATE:

Since you were flirting so publically with Peyton, I figured you didn’t care about privacy. But I guess when it comes to your actual girlfriend then you want to keep things hush so that you don’t look bad in front of your little side pieces. It’s not like she’s making my decisions for me, she just clued me into the situation because that’s what a friend does when she see’s their boyfriend flirting with another girl.

Don’t play the pity card. I needed a break from the small town charm of Lima Hollow. Plus, Sebastian and I are the wonder meant-to-be twins for a reason. You’re not ready to keep up with our lost weekend antics. 

I’ll bring you something nice, though. 

I think I’m able to keep up with you just fine...but okay. I guess I’ll see you when you get back.

Claws in. She was like five. Aren’t I pretty?

Don’t tell me to pull my claws in, not when El brought to my attention that you’re fucking flirting with other girls. Do you know how humiliating that is? And with a Berry, I’m mortified.

Lima Hollow will have to survive without me and my dear brother Sebastian for another weekend, as we’re going to New York for a little brother/sister bonding trip. Maybe if you’re nice I’ll bring back souvenirs. Maybe. 

You left to New York, aka my future home aka my safe haven aka my paradise, without me? I’m hurt, El, hurt.

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Got my eyebrows done and I feel like I look like a completely different person. #onfleek #iknownoonesaysthatanymore #letmelive

So I was wandering today and went to the park (why? idk) and just sat in the grass and there was a family sorta close (double why) and this little girl started running around giving out flowers. So your boy rocked three flowers in his hair today and got hella looks and a couple compliments. Definitely gonna start doing that more often because a) I like compliments, duh b) I look fab as hell and c) fuck gender roles, I’m a princess.

I feel like Taylor Swift and I’m loving it.

Who the fuck is she? What’s her name? Did that skank give you her number?Do you think she’s prettier than me?