Status Updates From Com o Foco em Ti

okay estou a amar MAS tenho uma queixa: a Noelle está sempre a dizer que a vida dela é um caos e que está fora de controlo, mas quando o theo diz o mesmo ela diz-lhe que não e que é mentira 😀 tipo, mana… a vida é *dele*, como é que *tu* sabes?

estoy escuchando el audio libro en el viaje de regreso a uruguay

“You were hers” he whispers, “so now you’re mine too”
SOBBING

If this is the third act conflict it’s gonna piss me off 😫

WHAT HAPPENED IN VEGAS SHOULD HAPPEN OVER AND OVER AGAIN

o conceito do livro já é um bocado repetido, masss espero gostar na mesma

im cheesing so hard

fighting for my lifeeee against this slump that its eating me alive, hope a romance will help

road trip!!!!

im already loving this!!!!

Yeah that hurt

Pausing before I get slapped with a third act breakup

happy tears!

We are so back

“don’t think that there are conditions to the way I feel about you” 🥹

"The way you talk about her, the way you're honoring her by taking this trip. Hell, the way you made the decision to just go and allowed me and Granddad to tag along. We're getting to create memories together while you're still grieving the
fact that you don't have any memories left to make. You don't fucking know, Noelle, the scope of what you've done."

🥺

"You're gonna get it later," Theo whispers against my ear. “Oh"" Paul continues, the smile clear in his voice, "and don't worry, Teddy. I'll make your eggs over easy the way you like them."

I knew he knew 😂

I feel exorcised and electrified. Not fixed, but better. Like maybe I'm not the sum of my mistakes, my fail-ures, my fears. Like maybe it's not too late to fight for what I want, if I can admit it to myself. That it's okay to have hope, to try, even if it doesn't turn out the way I expect.

Somehow needed this

I've been watching Stranger Things instead of reading....

“What’s that game called?” he murmurs. “From last night?”
“Tell Me a Secret,” I manage, my heart in my throat.
His jaw ticks. “So, tell me one.”
I don’t want to admit it, but it’s the elephant in the room. His thumbs are inches from the spot throbbing worse than my knee. “I wouldn’t stop you if you kissed me right now.” I say

This freaking good! The butterflies I am getting is insane 😩🦋❤️

oh I’m fully sat

Llega momento pelea fijo, LO VEO VENIR

“You were never my nemesis. You were my…” I hate how I hold my breath. “My motivation.”

Oh this admission 🤭

I hold my breath, my heart racing, I need this to work, for so many reasons all tangled up together. Finally, he says, “I have a better idea. Like I said, you can take the map. But I’d like you to take me, too.”

🥹 love this plan

In this picture, she's wearing my best-day smile. I know, deep in my bones, that when this picture was taken, she was happy. It's the power of photography. To capture it and let it live past the subject's lifetime. To allow someone to look at it years later and smile along with them.

tanta tensión sexual me va a dejar tupi. STOP YA

No one leaves me alone so I can read.

Ay, Paul, me parece súper tierno 😭😭😭

estos dos acumulan tensiones desde el instituto, hermano

Olvidé que traía ese trope, interesting.