❝ it's so exhausting 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 to hate you.❞
❝ so you 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 hate me? ❞
❝ nope. 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 did. ❞
🦢 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇. . . 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘨𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘺 was in a happy and healthy relationship and was even bestf...
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005. ━━━━❛DON'T LET GO❜ real life, social media. . . ━ TW ! MENTIONS OF BLOOD
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BRIELLE groggily turns over in the bed, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. she looks over, noticing that she's the only one in the bed. she grabs her phone and checks the time. 1:56pm.
brielle tossed the blanket aside and lazily rolled out of bed. she could hear faint music from downstairs, which signaled that at least someone was awake. she walked out of the loft and down the stairs.
"oh my god, finally. i swear you could sleep through world war 2." matt complains as brielle walks into the kitchen. she scowled at him before walking over to the fridge.
"where is everybody?" she asked, searching for something to drink. she found a raspberry snapple and cracked it open, immediately taking a big sip of it.
"tanner, armani, summer, and chris went to breakfast somewhere. probably a fucking double date or some corny shit," matt rolled his eyes, taking a sip of his half-empty rootbeer can. "layah and asher went..well, i dont really know where they went. divya and embrie went to the mall."
oh, great. really great. this is just perfect!brielle was just delighted that she got to be here with matt. he on the other hand, was happy that he was able to stay here with brielle. and could you blame him? he was practically in love with the girl and they just met 2 days ago. she was beautiful. stunning. gorgeous. when she got smart with him it was so annoying yet so attractive. not to mention, she is pretty funny.
"oh, wonderful!" she says sarcastically, a tight-lipped smile plastered on her face. he once again, rolled his eyes. he checked the time on his phone before hopping down from his spot on the counter.
