continuation. ft. @vmprre
she's stirring the straw in her cup. the coke has watered down by now, and the fizz is gone, which means it's only good for playing with. eyes snap back to him at his response. " well, i don't. care, that is. but elena and bonnie do. they say i say the wrong things, that i'm inappropriate. " she scoffs, rolling her eyes. " as if they have a leg. . . legs to stand on! they really think i don't know that they have their own little secrets between each other, and i'm never let in. or that they talk about me when i leave. least i'm honest enough to say things to their faces, like an actual friend, but that labels me. . . a bitch. " she straightens up a little bit, with a smile on her face now. " you're right, i'd never lie to you. like, i don't really lie as it is, but with you. . . it's almost like i can't lie, you know? weird, but anyway. "
