#morgankeats

Loophole- I fling Callie at Dash like a torpedo to save him and then I save Keats. No one dies. 

Maddy had been wandering down the street, not heading anywhere specific. Just letting the cold night air kiss her cheek. She had just wanted a break from it all. A break from the the concerned questions of whether she was okay after her fall during Monster Bash. Of pretending that her legs weren’t as stiff and sore as they actually were and that there wasn’t a tinge in her side every time she let out a breath of air. She was about to turn the corner to make her way over to the woods, to shift and stay out there for the rest of the night, when she stumbled upon a familiar face only a few feet away. And he was stealing a freaking car of all things. Mads couldn’t help but crack a smile at the sight. Of course he was. “Hey, Bonnie! Clyde called. He wants his rod back,” She called over to Keats, referring to the tool he was using to break in.

@itsalextraynor- My partner in crime. The Lucy to my Ethel. And owner of the largest stash of Doritos you’ll ever see.

@morgankeats- Beautifully broken. Sarcastically sweet. And the best guy you’ll ever meet.

@avery-carterwate- My girlfriend from another life. I sometimes wonder how alter-universe us’s are doing. If were happy? Have any pets?

@nicholasxadler- Hot grumpy neighbor who just so happens to know the best place to see the stars.

@gillesezra- Smart. Optimistic. Cute. I want to pick his brain more.

@morgankeats