#anchitas

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you.✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me.✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

            her little sandals were stained with grass as she walked into the flower shop but lenny was too far in her how head to notice that or the wet footprints she was leaving behind as she walked up to the counter to see ana. both palms laid flat at the counter as she met the other girl’s eyes and whatever train of thought she had going had evaporated when she saw her. instead a soft smile crept onto her features and lenny couldn’t help but giggle. “hi!” she said before her gaze fell to her chipped nail polish. “oh, right!” she said, looking up again. “i had a reason for coming in here! i keep trying to use, like, actual flowers for my outfits because they just seem better. but by the end of the day they’re all wilted and it makes me sad. what should i do? you’re the flower genius and i don’t know what to do. these sad looking flowers keep breaking my heart. please help my heart not break again.” @anchitas