#wolfyrps

( ✉ → sms ) i used your pics to catfish someone, and since they bought me a laptop… you have a date with them tomorrow. / ( ✉ → sms ) no one’s ever made me feel the way you do. / ( ✉ → sms ) why do they say drugs are bad when they make you feel so good

wolfyrps replied to your post:when did a / s / l go away tho

"One second." Luna called from the back of the flower shop. She pushed a fallen strand of hair out of her face and walked towards the front and frowned. "Do you need help with something Landon?"

               Nev couldn't believe herself as she passed by the aspirin and the Tylenol, then the Advil. She grabbed the biggest bottle she saw, thinking to steal a few before she got to Landon's. She was sore from working since four that day. She had been doing so well before at just ignoring him, every chance she got, and beating down the urge she would get late at night to call him herself... It'd been a couple months this was supposed to be done with already. Her feelings were supposed to be gone, she was supposed to be numb to him. But there she was, getting him pain medicine and driving over to his place at nearly three AM. Starting to work at the club again was supposed to have sealed the deal with this "fuck relationships" thing, but all it did was make her miss him... though she'd never admit that.                It was funny to her how when she got to his front door, she reached to her pocket for the key... but she'd thrown that at him the day they broke up. So instead she knocked, that feeling... strange, to her. "It's me, Landon..." she said, knocking again. "Open up...?"