text messages

twenty-seven

beth: bad day

zach: your socks didn't match as well?

beth: no

zach: then?

beth: you don't tell me

zach: tell you what?

beth: how those scratch marks weren't actually scratch marks

*seen 12.09am*

beth: please zach

*seen 12.10am*

beth: i don't want you to ever leave

zach: i won't

beth: do you trust me?

*seen 12.13am*