cornerstone .

“I’ve been trying to get someone to play me one on one since this morning,” he paused, a small smirk playing over his features as he balanced the (now spinning) orange ball on one finger for a few seconds. “Guess everyone’s just afraid they’ll lose.”

“ i am pretty good at playing basketball, actually. well, --- i hope. “ tender words fell from her lips almost unhearable. a small smile sitting on her face as always, a habit of hers, ---- -- smiling at strangers.

So I’m kind of starving right now, and I’m sick of Ramen for every day for the past few weeks now. Is there any way I can weasel a meal out of you if I totally swear to pay you back?

oh, -- yes, of course !! you don’t have to pay me back at all. it all goes on me.

“S-Someone… Someone remind me to ne-never go on Omegle again, please… I s-s-saw too many things I didn’t want to see. Why do people do such things?”

“ omegle ? what is that ? or,---  y’know what ? ------- ---- don’t tell me. “

“ you’re a piece of shit. stop fucking calling me. “ genevieve said as she shoved her phone in her pocket. she turned around and bumped into someone. “ shit i’m so sorry i didn’t mean to. “

“ it’s --- -- it’s fine, but could you please, like --- not curse ? it makes me uncomfortable. ---- -- anyway, are you okay ? who were yo talking to ? “

ana asfa. --- -- sorry.

‘’Some people tend to forget girls have needs too..’’

needs ? needs as in, like — – bubble baths and spas ? because if yes, —- —- then agreed.