"lana?" i called out, poking my head in her bedroom door.
"JACK! I HATE YOU!"
i laughed as i closed door.
"love you, too, babe." i chuckled, sitting down on her bed.
i waited as she got ready.
she stepped out in a white t-shirt, a green-and-blue flannel, and blue denim jeans combined with navy blue vans.
you would call her unstylish and basic, but to me, she looked like a fucking goddess.
her hair was messy as if she ran her hand through it.
"jack, where- what?"
i noticed that my mouth was parted open.
"you look beautiful."
she shook her head.
"i'm ugly."
"i'm not in love you."
"what?"
"what?! i thought we were stating things that were impossible."
lana blushed and sighed.
WHY ARE THEY SO FUCKING ADORBS?! UGH JANA IS BAE!!
anywhoosies, byyee.
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Fanfiction"i just cannot get her outta my fucking mind." lowercase intended. ©. westcoust
