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Thatcher narrows his eyes and walks to the closet, hanging up his clothes.
I love how domestic they are now
“I’m not afraid of Tony. The things he says just make my skin crawl, which is my number six.” I point to the notebook. Thatcher glances at the page. “Six, do not converse with me.”
Lol
Your mom and I are on our way. We need to talk. – Dad
Yay finally some Connor-Rose and Jane moments!
“I’ve only been living here for less than an hour, sir.” Connor doesn’t even pause. “You’ve been sleeping with her for much longer than an hour.”
Oof
“Respectfully, sir, I’m not going to apologize for following my heart. And Jane was just following hers.” His unreadable expression puts me on edge. He stands straighter and grabs his coffee. “You remind me of someone.”
Ryke?
The Evolution of Jane Eleanor Cobalt’s Style.
Aww the scrapbooks the core six made 😭
He eyes Thatcher who leaves the kitchen, carrying kibble in little cat bowls. Walrus and Carpenter make a mad dash to him, jumping at his calves.
Love that he's taking care of her cats
I’m head-deep, un-fucking-believably in love with this girl, and I would do anything for her.
Love
She gestures between me and Banks. “Are you two twins?”
Nah they just look absolutely identical, but it's just a crazy coincidence
“My brother doesn’t drink bougie water,” Banks says coldly to the bartender.
Lol
Thatcher has taken the stool. And while I clutch a pint of beer, I sit across his lap, his strong arm around my waist—and
Love this
I glance at Thatcher. I thought he’d be looking between Maximoff and Farrow, but his eyes are on me.
He's def thinking about you two getting married
I haven’t heard back from Luna, so I suppose she’s busy tonight.
Yeah, with Donnelly
Sulli asks Akara and Banks. “You’re both just jealous.”
Hahahaha..........
unzips his letterman jacket, one for ice hockey.
Well Ben's my fav one now
“Look, I love Jane—”
Hehe
I see Skylar. He’s cupping my head, his smile rising. “Thatch.”
So that's why he doesn't like being called thatch
But Jane, the sweetest thing my arms have ever held—she’s fit for heaven.
Awwwwww
I can’t apologize for falling in love with her.
Crying
The couples: Sullivan Meadows & Akara Kitsuwon
Ha not wrong but missing one person
I decide to text Akara rather than use comms. Did you see the “holy secrets” article? I press send. A minute later, I get a reply. But instead of answering me by text, he responds to everyone.
Ahhh i hate that their friendship is suffering. I want them back on good grounds
I’m afraid.
Lol great opener
the unusual contents inside weighing on me. “I wish it didn’t have to be like this.” But none of us could formulate a better solution.
Lol what are they gonna do, drug him?
I pull back my shoulders and gently open the door. Quiet, I tiptoe on the dark hardwood
What if they're gonna duct take his mouth and kidnap him lol
Donnelly inked every single one of Beckett’s tattoos, and all are flowers from roses to daisies to lilies and poppies, as homage to our mom and aunts.
That's cute
“I’m twenty-one. I control my life, and all five of you need to get the fuck out of my room.” None of us move a muscle.
Lol
“KITSULLI IS OTP!”
Hahahaha...... *kitsullibanks to you
“Is it weird that we both kissed brothers?” Sulli asks me.
Ha that's definitely not the worst thing you'll do with brothers.........
“You’re asking the wrong bodyguard. You need to talk to the one in charge.” Sulli whips around. “Kits, can you come here for a sec?”
Hahaha...this is gonna go well
Jane brushes her nose against mine, romantically.
Jane is gonna blow this whole thing away and out them all
I’m six-seven. I’m fucking hungry during long travels, and yeah, I stuffed a package of lunchmeat in my winter jacket and kept pulling out slices to eat.
Lol
“If only I had one of Oscar’s bandanas,” Jack smiles,
I'm sure you do Jack 😏
“We have a problem.” Before I can ask, my phone rings. He holds my binder for me, and with a gloved hand, I procure my cell from my sequined purse and read the screen. My brows bunch. “It’s my dad.”
Ha he knows i bet
I once believed he wrote the dictionary under the pseudonym Merriam-Webster. I was five. And clearly deluded.
HAhaha Connors powers
“We’re done. I’m done.” Oh God. He grinds down on his teeth. “What are you saying?” I’m wide-eyed. “You’re breaking up with me?” “I am.” The words release quicker than I realize.
Oh no
And I wish I had better news for Beckett. He already has on a blue snow coat, Ray Bans on his head, and a duffel bag strapped across his chest.
Lol homeboy is ready to go home
BANKS MORETTI
Ooooooooooo
sunlight and I are old enemies. That billion-years-old burning ball of roid-raging fire likes to ramp up my headache by a thousand degrees.
Same
‘Cause I’m Thatcher Alessio Moretti. He already fucked up, and now I’m gonna be known as the guy who stuffs lunchmeat in his jacket.
Lol
I’m Thatcher Moretti, bitch.
Lol banks
“This meeting is about menstruation,” I announce. Silence. Dead. Utter. Silence.
Hahahaha.....
“If I were a girl, I’d just bring a box of tampons everywhere with me.” Tony is the loudest, most obnoxious man I’ve ever had the misfortune of meeting.
😒😒😒😒😒
“Positive,” Luna nods. “Don’t sacrifice your life for a tampon.” “More like your comfort, you know?” Donnelly shrugs.
Love their crumbs
Cobwebs in corners of wooden shelves, which contains random items like wax paper rolls, a mop bucket, and a broken bagpipe.
Lol all essential items in Scotland
Very deeply, he tells me, “I am in awe of you.”
Thatcher is perfect
He glares. “If someone hurt my little sister, it’s not going to be a fucking fictional manhunt. I’m going to kill him with a switchblade laced in arsenic.” I try not to smile. My best friend has murderous hyperboles that my mom would applaud in a heartbeat.
He def takes after rose on that front
and Akara brings up his girl.
Hehehe 😏
Jack smiles as he lowers back down. “Not all of us have warm sweatshirts like you.” He looks him over. “You willing to part with it?” I’m not sure if he’s flirting. All I know is that Jack has said he’s straight. Oscar pulls off his Yale sweatshirt and lightly chucks the clothing to Jack. “You sure?” Jack asks, about to pull his arms through the holes.
Cuteeeeeeeee
“Sadistic.” Charlie nods slowly. “You want to see sadistic?” He addresses the room. “Just so everyone is aware—this isn’t Banks Moretti.” He points at me.
Oh no Charlie (ha lol)
BANKS MORETTI 27 Extended Days Pretending to Be Thatcher
This poor man is still pretending to be his brother but now his brother doesn't have to pretend to be him 😂
