᎒ ੈ ✩ ‧₊ ᎒ ࿐ 🌊🥥
𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌 𝘊𝘓𝘜𝘉
IN WHICH his childhood best friend is
forced into fake dating him by his manager,
unsure of what it would mean for their
friendship.
if a man talks shit then i owe him nothing, i don't regret it one bit 'cause he had it coming
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corby worby🪐 it's the next morning
corby worby🪐 talk to me
rosy posy🌞 okay.
corby worby🪐 okay, you go first
rosy posy🌞 gladly
rosy posy🌞 how dare you laugh at someone making a joke out of a store i have put two years of my life into. you are fully aware what that florist means to me and you still went through with laughing with him. i don't care if you did it just to stop tension, i would never laugh at anyone who told me you couldn't sing or you couldn't perform. if you thought i was going to wake up today and forgive you straight away over something that important to me you have me completely wrong. fuck you for making me feel like shit last night and an even bigger fuck you to your manager for making me rethink my entire career. i don't want to talk to you or see you for the foreseeable and i don't give a shit if you think any type of apology is going to make me forgive you. don't text me. don't come into my store. don't ask anyone about what i'm doing or how i am. i don't want to hear you or anything about you until i'm ready. seen
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THIRD PERSON.
"...Why are you home?" Jasmine asked as she stood in the doorway to the kitchen, her little sister sat in between their mom and dad with her head buried into her mom's shoulder, "who am I killing?"
"You're not killing anyone." Matt told his daughter with a shake of his head.
"Is she crying? I'm killing whoever made her cry." Jasmine raised her eyebrows and pointed to Rosemary, "when did she get here?"
"Four this morning." Lisa frowned as Jasmine furrowed her eyebrows, "I went to go pick her up, she called. It was a last minute flight."
Jasmine replied with a single nod while staring at her sister, her hand slowly turning into a fist while sitting down on the other side of the kitchen island and watching her parents comfort Rosemary as best as possible.
After she had told her parents to leave her alone for a few and catch up on the sleep they had missed from her call that morning, she was left alone in the kitchen with Jasmine, wiping her eyes while her older sister continued to stare at her.
