*sends her flowers*
@emfbro : you want me dead.
‘ someone has a secret admirer ! ‘ was the first thing she heard as she opened the door to her dorm room. her roommate all but shoving the vase into her hands. her eyes scan over the vibrant red roses, the rings on her fingers clinking against the glass vase. one arm moves to wrap around the vase as she other gently plucks the tiny note sticking out with them. she doesn’t need to read it -- she knows what it says, who they’re from. abbie let’s her eyes move over the computer printed note, her teeth digging softly into her bottom lip. ‘ so, who are they from ? ‘ her eyes move towards her new friend, a small smile pulling on her lips. “i’ll tell you later -- i need to call someone.” she doesn’t wait to hear the girl’s response before she’s racing towards her bedroom. the door shuts behind her as she lets her back rest against the door, eyes once again moving to the flowers in her hands. ( what would she do without him ? ) she places the vase on her desk, shoving her bag onto her desk chair before she’s pulling her phone from her pocket. lips press together as she sits on the edge of her bed, listening to the loud ring coming from the device.
















