I should get more legit pick up lines”
"Yeah you do, it’s a good job you’re cute."
( anotherargent. )
❛ Have you lost your mind?! ❜
( the question was pointless, though she still felt the
uncontrollable need to voice it, because this is
someone she’d hated with a burning passion like
no other, yet here she is friends with the enemy.
She knew what loss felt like, she knew what it felt
like to have deaths icy grasp enveloping your form
as if ready to rip you from the earth without another
thought, she knew what Megan was going through.
& she refused to let the other go through it a l o n e. )
do you really think that’s what Allison would want? &
even if you could get her back she’d never be the same.
She’d never be the girl you loved. That girl is gone. ❜
"Do I think my cousin would rather live
than die? Yeah actually, I do.”
She spoke, her voice already raised as her mind
racked through ways she could make cora see why
she was doing this.
"Of all the people in the world that I
expected to question this, I didn’t
think it would be you.
I thought you would
u n d e r s t a n d.”
What’s a day without Arson, Murder and Jaywalking?
I just suddenly freaked out bc I’m not wearing a seatbelt.
I’m on a train.
The man tried to pull a smile, only half of it seemed to come through. His lips hurt for some reason and also talking, he didn’t want to be one to make her upset now. He tried to act like he was good, even if it hurt breathing as well. “You’re incredible.” He echoed, his vision somewhat blurry. He probably had to rest, but, at the moment, talking to her was more. “Don’t cry, you’re too beautiful for that.”
She shook her head slowly, trying to speak but the words wouldn’t come. This man had saved her life, she was just glad that he hadn’t had to give up his own. “Nate..” She started, but that was where the sentence stopped, and she smiled through tears at his words, letting her fingers entwine with his own as she sat beside his bed. “D-do.. are you.. are you okay?”