#angelcried

                ‘‘  you  know  very  well  it  doesn’t  mean  anything.  i  don’t  even  know  him  like  that  ...  ’’  /  @angelcried​

     ━━━━      𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚  to  go  suggesting  a  hospital  escape  so  soon  after  his  close  call  the  night  before,  but  zander  couldn’t  bear  to  stay  another  minute  cooped  up  in  trauma  care  with  tubes  sticking  out  of  him  any  longer.   ❝ poppy,  for  the  hundredth  time, ❞  his  words  reverberate  amongst  the  irritable  beeping  of  equipment,  ❝ i  am  perfectly  fine  to  back  home.  i  could  walk  right  out  of  here  with  no  sweat  if  i  wanted  to. ❞

                ❝You’re looking pale.❞ Blunt remarks like that and sarcasm was a way of saying that Anna cared, and after that she was tossing the girl a fruit grain bar. It’s mystery flavor was kept underneath the shiny silver wrapping. She leaned against the beam on the porch, one ankle crossing over the other, her arms following suit crossing themselves over her chest. ❝You doing okay?❞

          “     i  don’t  wanna  be  alone  anymore...  don’t  leave  me  now.     ”

          ‘‘  and  who’s  this  adorable  cutie  right  here  ?  hello  ...  what’s  your  name  ?  ’’