#lctte

hero: where do you even live?

flynn didn’t understand why dora had come along, how many times did theo say to stay away? and yet he brought his little sister on what was supposed to be a squad vacation. and okay, maybe izzy was there, but she wasn’t young and untouchable and made flynn feel things he wasn’t entirely sure he should for someone who was related to his girlfriend. yet there she was, sitting in the living room of the suite they had rented out, theo nowhere to be found. “hey there, little one,” he greeted her, taking a seat a little to close to her. “wanna see the pictures i got of you asleep on the jet?” he teased, shaking his camera in his hand. he didn’t have any, but he had been tempted to take some, if theo hadn’t made sure he he was three seats behind her. “you look absolutely adorable, drool dribbling down your chin, like a little baby.”

stephanie: and he doesn't smell like that flower crap you wear.

brenin: thank you.

riley: i miss you riley: baby lucas misses you riley: SMACKLE misses you

flynn: so proud of you

hero fucking hated camp. it sucked. she wasn’t really sure why her father always made her go. he had never been an outdoors guy, so why was she suffering? she didn’t argue though, that’s not what good girls did. good girls smiled and nodded when their dads had them sent away and didn’t complain about it to anyone but their friends who were probably having tons of fun without them going on trips to islands. she was here, getting bit by bugs. she was currently looking for her bunk when she bumps into another girl. “god too tall, watch your step. if i get these shoes scuffed, i’ll kick your ass.” which hero was not really in the position to make threats, she would hardly push open a door.

flynn threw his backpack on the couch, letting out a sigh. he knew this would be hard, of course it would be hard. people didn’t go to university because it was a breeze. though he supposed not everyone also had to deal with school on top of living with their ex that they were still in love with and seeing said ex with their new boyfriend. of course he ran into them at a coffee shop, of course. new york city was apparently as small as their home town. he did his best not to seem bothered but fuck he knew it was obvious. he felt like all he did was wear his heart on his sleeve for her, the only person he felt could even decipher what he felt day to day. he plopped himself on the couch as well, face down, ignoring the uncomfortableness of his backpack under his shins, legs hanging off the end. “just kill me.”  @lctte