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“But you are wearing gray sweatpants. Everyone knows men wear gray sweatpants when they want to get slutty.”

She inches closer, pressing the side of her body against me, and I desperately wish that, at the very least, I can absorb some of her sadness by osmosis.

A grin flashes across her face, like she believes she’s tricked me into being her pack mule. In reality I’d probably carry her if she asked me to.

When we eventually pull apart, I pretend he hasn’t left open wounds everywhere we were touching.

beautiful writing omg

Then his jaw clenches and he pulls me roughly to him, wrapping his arms around me so tightly I bet that if a natural disaster struck right now, we’d still be standing at the end of it, rooted to the ground and intertwined like this.

“You didn’t friendzone me. That makes it sound like only being your friend is a demotion, somehow. As if it’s not my favorite thing to be.”

IM SICKKKKK OVER THIS MAN

“but the more people who know, the more real it is.”

THAT. that is exactly how i felt… iykyk 😞 like literally my exact mindset wow.

hey so i want to cry now. on the treadmill. at the gym

GEORGIA STONE YOU ARE A GENIUS AND BEAUTIFUL WRITER THE WAY THE STARS ARE MENTIONED IN THE BOOK AND THEN ORGANICALLY BY THE PPL AROUND AVA. IM SICK OVER IT

THIS BOOKS HAS TURNED INTO TORTURE. IM MELTING!

so I can look at her, ocean eyes churning; hungry and desperate, hunting for a victim to drag into the waves. But my whole life, I’ve never been able to resist the water. “It’s not for this.”

IVE NEVER BEEN ABLE TO RESIST WATER. EXCUSE ME