If I post a picture on my Instagram I expect no less than 15 comments from you
If I post sadboy music on my Instagram story do not ask what the fuck is wrong with you
You better be knocking on my door with a bag of hot cheetos in hand with Leom
If you text me are you ok and I respond with I'm ok. Drive to my house that means I'm fucked up
If I text you help that means call me because I'm in an awkward situation that I want to get out off it
And if I've been busy with school and work all week and you know I haven't had a day off drag my ass out off my room.
Klara: *opens door* what's up bitch
Alex: I wanna lay down and don't want to go anywhere.
Klara: *walks in* You coming with me
Alex: *makes weird noise*
Klara: *drags her out* your fucking coming with me. 😂
