' ❛ sometimes i think i'm sad, but then i see you
and it's like i've been happy all my life ' ❜
if the music album 1989 by Taylor Swift was turned into a walker scobell fan fiction- this would be it.
*only rated mature bc of swearing
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SPRING 2022...
IN REAL LIFE
Vancouver Canada, Merriott Hotel
"𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐎 𝐈 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐑?"
Clara asks in a panic. Both of her hands are rifling through her suitcases strewn on her new bed. She got to the hotel half an hour ago but spent the last twenty-five figuring out how to get into her room.
don't ask.
When she finally opened the door she saw a piece of paper next to a box of goodies on the tv console. Said piece of paper declared that there would be a buffet downstairs at 5. With everybody. everybody.
And yeah- she has an hour. But that's only an hour. And she's been either at the airport or on a plane for the past 13 and half hours.
"The paper said semi-formal, right?" Leah's voice crackles over Clara's phone propped up on the stack of a dozen pillows a few feet ahead of her. The trio are on FaceTime, caused by Clara's frantic texting.
"Probably, im not sure i threw that away pretty quickly," Dior says.
"Why the hell-"
"So is this like dress standard or jeans and a cute top standard?" Clara interrupts without realizing, running a hand through her free hair. A strand catches on one of her rings, prompting a yelp and a scowl.
