madison / bold
tyler / italic
"i'm going."
"really?"
"yeah, get that dopey smile off your face, though."
"i can't! i'm just happy you're coming with me."
"yeah, but we gotta get past deb."
"I got a plan, but now, you gotta get dressed."
"i don't have anything that's not black or grey."
"what about that pink dress that you wore to that sweet 16 a few months back?"
"lost in the depths of my closet, it still gives me nightmares."
"well find it, and i'll do your makeup."
"good lord, tyler."
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Lonely - (Lesbian Story)
Teen Fiction"stop trying to save me. i'm fine, okay?" "i care about you, and i'm going to help you." "people always say that. why don't you just go? i'm used to it, anyway. i'm used to people leaving, being all alone, having no one. so just go, leave." "i'm not...
