#anya.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝    i’m    pretty    sure    you’ve    been    UNDERSUPPLYING    me    …    trying    to    make    an    excuse    to    see    me,    pretty    boy    ?    ❞

❛   i kind of miss canada.  ❜  it had been a good house, fetched good value after she was done with it. the cuisine had gotten dull, but, lyosha’s chef had taken care of that, eventually. being able to drive with the bikes in the back to various remote places had been different. felt normal.  ❛   should have appreciated it more.  ❜    /.  @aromancva​

❛   you definitely planned to match your outfits this time right ?   ❜   he could have said anything else to the person he’s been spending an increasing amount of time with pocketed between work, walks, dinner, brunch, bowling, the three full nights at his place — something like hello anya you look incredible.  ❛   i like yours better.   ❜    /. @aromancva​

no estaba allí ni por el premio ni por el principito inglés; bueno en parte sí por él porque quería obtener el permiso de residencia para abandonar españa definitivamente. entró en la habitación que le asignaron del completo y dejó su maleta al lado de la cama, mascando chicle y tirándose sobre esta. todavía no le habían microfonado, así que era su último momento de libertad antes de que el concurso iniciase. // @constlaciones​

Amelia walked into The Dot, not expecting it to be as packed as it was. She sighed noticing none of her friends were there however, meaning she now had to find space with a total stranger. She took her coffee order, thanking the barista before she looked around for a semi familiar face. She spotted @sincerely-anya in the corner, and recognized her a little bit, making her way over. “Hey! Mind if I seat with you? Theres not a lot of space and I really dont want to sit next to the snowman, aka dandruff central, or the one talking to herself in the corner,” She chuckled as she gave her a small smile.

“I didnt think the book was that bad, then again, I barely read it,” He shrugged as he leaned back in his chair. They had been sat in the library for English class to write their essay, and he was already bored. “Did you enjoy it?” He questioned turning to face @sincerely-anya, “If so, do you wanna  help with my essay? Because I really have no idea where I am going with this. I need some what of a good grade or coach will have my stick,”