₊˚ 🦢・₊ ｡𖦹° (silver springs) ⊹𓂃 ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ━ ❝don't call my ex love life, 'lore'!❞
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y lloroBY junior h
❝ no hay mensajes de mi amor, ese niña ya cambió no supe ni cómo fue, tan solo no la miré poco a poco, bebé, tú te me alejabas más ya no quise ni entender el porqué ahora ya no estás y lloro ❞
ɪʀʟ !
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laiba didn't know what to expect when she woke up at the ripe time of 2:30 pm. i mean they were out all night so she expected to be waking up relatively close to that time.
what she didn't predict was-
"no fucking way!" laiba screamed in disbelief at her lock screen, before jumping out of bed and running to the room the boys were in.
"oh shit-" the girl groans, closing her eyes and gripping the wall for dear life. she feels the regret from last night. one too many welcome home drinks.
"stop yelling before i actually murder you." the raspy voice said from down the hall. laiba turned to see that it belonged to max. who look remotely worse then her. the bags and dark circles under his eyes were more prominent than normal and his hair was completely disheveled.
