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Not trying to “be the son my father never had” or whatever the fuck.
Ares Cirillo
I FUCKING CALLED IT!
watching the Chancellor’s avid conversation with the much younger girl.
...how..much..younger..exactly..?
sizing up the glamorous vision of Sabrina Gallo, wondering what a ten-percent dose of her moxie might look like on me.
Shes so her parents!
“No,” he says, looking at me like I’m insane. “I’m not gonna grind on somebody who might be my cousin.”
lmao were not leo
Kenzo couldn’t maintain his bad-boy cool for more than a week, completely losing his head and pinning so many romantic haikus to our door
Sigh..
At that moment, Sabrina Gallo enters the dance with Ilsa Markov.
AHHHHHH WHAT
This is no boxing match—more like a murder in progress.
LMAO WHAT
“I don’t think you can hold your breath as long,” she says. “Fucking drown me, then.”
Jesus
Hedeon has never felt wanted, never felt loved.
:(
“Uh . . . what the fuck are you doing?” Leo asks. “That’s a great question,” Hedeon replies.
LMAO
Leo breaks it by saying, “I’m coming with you.”
I love him for this
“I’ll go with you, too,” Hedeon says, quietly.
Ugh i love him also
the same shade of shocking pink.
Miles...i could cry
“I remember everything you say to me,” Miles tells me, his expression serious.
MILES FUCKING GRIFFIN
Don’t worry, we’re only cousins by marriage. This isn’t Game of Thrones.
This is... I mean????
“I don’t ride bitch on bikes.”
