HAPPY 1989TV DAY BITCHESSSS LITERALLY SCREAMING AND CRYING
THE COVER IS SO SO BEAUTIFUL
HER SMILE
I CANT
AAAAAAAAAAH
SHES SO POOKIEBEAR
IM SO EXCITED
AAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!🤏 🤏 🤏
yall claiming tracks? I'll start.
Claiming I know Places!!!!
That one little growl? HELL YEAH she better keep it
okay anyway here's the chapter
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——After spending the whole day in town, going from the beach to a market and back for dinner, I decide to sit out on the terrace at the hotel after a much needed shower, watching the waves crash gently against the shore.
The sun is still up at eight o'clock in the evening but it's considerably less warm. I put on a striped button down shirt tucked into a pair of Bermuda shorts before heading down to the lobby with my laptop bag and notebook. I follow the signs to the bar and lounge and ask for a seat outside. It's relatively calm tonight, some jazz music playing softly from a couple of speakers and couples chatting quietly among themselves while enjoying a drink. I order a glass of Prosecco and enjoy it with my laptop open with all the notes I've written down so far for my new story.
The sky is just turning a deep shade of orange when my phone buzzes with an incoming text. I pick it up, smiling when my best friend and roommate's name comes up.
Cas: FaceTime?
Instead of texting them back, I simply call them. They answer on the second ring.
"You know, you could have texted back before calling so I could prepare myself," they say, bent over in the process of wrapping their hair up in a towel. They're only dressed in an oversized T-shirt and probably a pair of shorts that I can't currently see. Their shirt is just too long.
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