lee, are you bummed?
Lane.
Me
you wish
Lane
no I think you wish
so whens your next date with that travesty
wouldn’t you like to know?
well, he’s slimy enough that someone should chaperone
you don’t know anything about Ryan
keep telling yourself that
leo was even talking shit
that’s saying something
you sure know how to pick them
I picked you, didn’t I?
technically I picked you
I came back to the bar
remember?
oh yeah, you ran out like a baby
it’s coming back
i had a feeling you were trouble
fucking should’velistened to my gut
yes, you should’ve
wish I would’ve
My stomach flips. Fuck. Does he mean that? My phone screen is lit up on my comforter, waiting for me to text him back. If I want to. His words scratch at my skin, like a wound that’s trying to heal.
I can’t help myself.
you have bad instincts, got it
noted for next time
you’re the one who pretended to be someone else
seems like you got exactly what you wanted
