#cxrolines

sawyer walked with his mouth slightly agape and his eyes quite small, reeking of weed. he’d always found that it was the best way to cure a hangover, and also the best way to deal with repercussions from a fight. noticing caroline, he walked toward her and took a seat, looking up at her and smiling wide before speaking his mind, “how much higher do you think sea levels would be if spongebob wasn’t there.”

scrolling through her phone, bridget tapped absentmindedly through snapchat, making faces every now and then when she saw a strange theory. looking up and noticing caroline, she smiled and patted the open spot next to her before putting her phone down and rolling her eyes, “i never noticed how many people i drunkenly add on snapchat until i’m watching stories and i don’t recognize anyone’s faces.”