#*:..mina speaks..:*

mina had just made it home from a date, a date that had been mildly disappointing as most her dates were. honestly, the girl was starting to think she was cursed or maybe it had something to do with how she couldn’t get ingrid out of her mind. she doesn’t really expect anyone to ring the doorbell, but as she hears it she pretty much knows who it is, no one else would even dare to show up unannounced in the middle of the night except her. “thank god you’re here cause i need help getting out of this dress.” 

mina felt silly, she had been feeling silly since the damned day she decided to take interest in a popular guy that knew too much in general, definitely far too much in comparison to the sheltered girl who was now terribly aware of how inexperienced she was for her age. “c’mon man... i really am struggling here, quit laughing.” she says while blushing. “yeah i’m gonna need you to teach me how to like go on dates and... yeah, and kissing.”

❝  you asked me once,  if i would ever take a chance on us…maybe that ship sailed.  but.  ask me again?  sometime— doesn’t have to be today.  maybe tomorrow just.  ask me again.  ❞