𖥻 happiness is a butterfly — lana del rey :
❝ if he's as bad as they say, then i guess
i'm cursed. looking into his eyes, i think
he's already hurt. ❞— tallulah's pov, 1:49 am
her family's house 𖥔 ݁ ˖"UGH, I CAN'T SLEEP." tallulah groaned, sitting up in her bed.
"same." marcus said from the floor.
"same, we've been laying in silence for an hour." gabi said from beside tilly.
"yeah, y'all wanna go drive around or go to a store or something and get snacks? im hungry." addi said.
"yeah, but what would be open right now? it's like two in the morning." tilly said.
"i know walmart's open." gabi said.
"don't they close at eleven?" marcus asked.
"no, they changed it again." gabi shook her head.
"m'kay, let's go then." tilly got up and grabbed her phone from off of her nightstand.
"don't you need to tell your mom that we're leaving?" marcus asked tallulah as they all stood up and grabbed their stuff.
"no, she'll get mad at us for waking her up since she has work in a few hours." she shrugged. "she'll call me if she needs me."
"is everyone ready?" adelaide asked as they all nodded.
"mhm, who's driving?" gabi asked as they walked downstairs.
"me, duh." addi said, dangling her keys in her hand.
"shut up." gabi joked.
the drive to walmart mostly consisted of playboi carti and adelaide explaining how her girlfriend broke up with her because she had 'major trust issues' and apparently adelaide was making them worse.
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𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒, dylan hoffman
Hayran Kurgu"burning bridges, breaking dishes. look you made me something vicious." dylan hoffman x fem!oc