#thewillds

taking an envelope out of her back pocket, she shoves it towards the male, her eyes wide. “i developed the pictures i took yesterday of you. all yours.” once he takes the, she plops down on the beach and pulls out a pack of cigarettes, lighting one as she glances up at him. “my favorite one’s on top. you’ll have to tell me what you think.” 

“were you the one who lost their tennis skirt at the country club?” unzipping his backpack, atticus pulls out a total of four white tennis skirts, each one identical although the sizes were different. “found some. yours for the taking.” 

❝    i  found  these  when  i  was  ,    uh  ,    cleaning  out  my  room  .    thought  you  might  want  them  back  .    ❞    she  holds  two  hoodies  ,    folded  nicely  ,    out  towards  him  .    even  a  year  later  ,    being  around  him  didn’t  get  any  easier  .