#palebrvsies

fitz: why don't u call me pretty lmao

collecting the over-sized bowl of popcorn from the microwave, georgia allowed her feet to take her back to the couch where her best friend was sat. some quality one-on-one time with the girl was exactly what the brunette needed. sinking down to the cushioned couch with a sigh, she handed the bowl to harmony. ' i promise you'll like this movie. like, you have my word. and if you totally hate it, you can make me sit through any movie of your choice afterwards !! ' georgia reassured, grabbing a hand full of popcorn as she pressed play. 

     "whatever you do, do not bother the people in apartment 17a.." this line from the note luna's landlord has left her rang in her head. right now she didn't really care who they were or what they were doing... they were being excessively loud. ❝ did they really bring drums??? ❞ she muttered to herself irritation dripping in her voice as she stepped out of first position. the banging and guitar riffs coming from the apartment below were incredibly distracting and she exited her apartment with a huff, hurrying downstairs and banging on the door so that they might hear her. all of a sudden the music stopped and she could hear footsteps walking over. the girl took a deep breath ( she hated being rude ) and the second they opened the door she began. ❝ i'm sorry but you are being really loud and i have a show to practice for, and it's a ballet show so i need to have soft pretty music not loud rock & roll so if you could please    ❞ all of a sudden she halted, figuring out the reason why the landlord told her not to bother them. she was staring straight into the beautiful brown eyes of calum hood, and she felt herself getting flustered. ❝ holy shit...❞ she covered her mouth with her hands ❝ you're that band... ❞

you cause all of my emotional pain.

     "for god's sake, luke, is it really that hard for you to just trust me and not believe everything you see on some dumb twitter trend?" calum's voice was raised by a considerable amount as he ran his hand through his hair and tugged at the roots. this is the first real argument that they have had since they started their relationship a little under two months ago. he hated being this way with him, but he was so unbelievably frustrated about the whole situation and he couldn't take the questioning about his loyalty from his boyfriend any more.

"oh — you want me to talk about how i feel towards luke? well, up until a few months a go i would have been able to answer this question easily. he was my best friend, band-member, little brother, just things along those lines, but things have changed quite a lot since then. i mean — he is still those things apart from maybe baby brother. i can’t deny that i feelings for him because god, i do and they are fucking strong feelings at that. i’m just too afraid to do anything about it for the sake of our friendship and the band. the last thing i would want to do is ruin everything we have worked for for over three years now. i would never be able to forgive myself if i did that. so yeah — basically, luke hemmings is the love of my life and i can’t do anything about it. goodbye."

i love you so much omg

meredith: pls no show your private parts