#levitvting

            waking  up  without  her  clothes  on  is  a  regular  occurrence  for  the  femme  ,  however  when  she  looks  to  her  side  to  find  her  friend  there  her  expression  changes  completely  .  ‘  oh  . . .  shit  ,  ’    she  mumbles  ,  eyes  squeezing  together  and  opening  again  just  to  make  sure  it’s  not  a  dream  .   ‘  uh  ,  did  we———  ?  ’      //      @levitvting​  based  on  this  plot!

             “this is awkward, isn’t it? i’m sorry. i’m sorry i didn’t... my parents are selling the house and they wanted me to come back one last time...” trailing off, she swallowed thickly and stared down at the table, unable to look up and avoided all eye contact. “look, i just wanted to see you, okay? you were the only thing about this town that made me happy...”

“  there  are  worst  things  i  could  do  than  go  with  a  boy...  or  two...  ”

           it’s  not  often  when  the  female  gets  drunk  but  having  your  heart  ripped  out  of  your  chest  calls  for  a  drink  alone  in  lina’s  mind  .  it’s  been  several  minutes  since  she’s  been  banging  on  their  door  ,  shouting  about  how  much  she  loves  them  and  now  she’s  sliding  down  the  door  to  sit  on  the  floor  instead  as  her  banging  fist  grows  weaker  .   ‘  let’s  just  talk  about  this  okay  ?  i  love  you  .  ’     //     @levitvting​  based  on  this  plot!​

she’d had a long week at work and all she wanted was a glass of wine and to put her feet up. she was halfway there, wine poured in a long stemmed glass. just a little more, she thought to herself, and tipped the bottle so the wine almost reached the top of her glass. before she could make it to the couch, there was a knock at her front door. that was strange, she wasn’t expecting anyone. she padded over with her wine and swung the door open, and her mouth formed a little o shape when she saw who was on the other side. “what are you doing here?” maybe not the warmest of welcomes, but she didn’t have the warmest of feeling towards them either. @levitvting​

chloe had never had the best luck with dating apps, somehow she’d always end up matching with asshole guys or couples who were just looking for a third. but a lot of her friends were stettling down, getting married and so she thought she’d give it a go. she was scrolling through tinder and she matched with someone, a cutie.  “hey” she types, “are your hands heavy? can i hold them for you” it was quite clear that chloe was confident.