Lo•ve
/luh-v/
noun
Love is a funny thing. You expect it to be cupcakes and rainbows, if you find the one for you. You expect it to be easy. But no, if you find the one, you have to fight for them. It'll never be easy. Love is not a plan. It is a ce...
Right now we're standing in front of Harper's house, she begged Nathan to stay but, he just wouldn't.
If you were wondering, rest of the evening we just rode the subway, to random station, almost got lost, got caught stealing a pair of glasses, and vomited on a bench.
"Goodbye, doll."
"Goodbye, Nathan."
I walk myself inside Harp's house, and ignore the fighting couple in the kitchen, and head to Harper's bedroom.
Instead of changing my clothes which heavily smelt of alcohol and sweat, I locked the closet door and sat on a stool in my undies.
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Tori_idk Today was something, probably won't remember half of it tomorrow. P.s. Almost got caught stealing these. View all 100 comments.
Nathan._.Roberts lemme sleep, btw call me. Wrapped_Harp Are you home yet? Wait- where you at? TooMuchTyler Fuck drunk Tori and Nathan for scaring me like dat. ______________
Once I'm done reading most of the comments, I take out a pair of sweats and a tee from Harp's closet. I start to walk my half-naked self to the bathroom, only to be greeted by Harper and Tyler casually sitting on her bed.
"Naked! Naked! Very naked!" Tyler puts his hands over his eyes and runs out of the room.
Both Harper and I start to laugh like maniacs, and finally stop a whole minute later.
She goes to calm Tyler down, and I take a quick shower, trying my best to remove the hideous smell.
I change into my fresh clothes and make my way to the guest bedroom.
And as promised, I call Nathan.
"Hey, Nathan."
"Hey, doll."
I paced around the room, sat on my bed, laid on the neatly carpeted floor and talked with him for countless hours. Whenever I talked to him time flew by without me ever noticing it. I glance at the digital clock which read 2:00 AM. Wait- I've been taking with Nathan for four fucking hours?!
"We've been talking for four hours." I say into the phone.
"I don't mind." Nathan says, his voice comes out a little glitchy.
"Of course you don't," I roll my eyes, "do you have anything to say? Or else I'mma go I'm really hungry."
"There is s-something." His voice again comes a little glitchy, I hardly catch what he's saying.
