text messages

one hundred and thirty-five

rianne: i'm fucking homeless
rianne: i need some place to crash

rianne: i didnt want to disturb you because

rianne: i knew beth was there last night

rianne: fuck
rianne: i'm about to cry

rianne: what do i do now?
zach: you know there's a spare key under the doormat

a/n: is anyone else worried for rianne??? i know i am!!