"why do you vape? it's bad for you. you know that, right?" she asked quietly after a moment.
"i know it is, but i can't stop now. it's an addiction." i shrugged, fidgeting with my novo.
"why can't i be your new addiction?" she whispered, looking at...
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b i l l i e
"you're going to prom, right?" ivy asked.
i looked up from my phone. "yeah. i told you this like two months ago."
"we both know my memory is shit," she waved me off, walking into her closet. she walked out a few minutes later, holding a dress. "what do you think?"
"it's really pretty." i smiled.
"right? i usually don't wear dresses, but i can make an exception for this. what are you wearing?"
i pulled up a picture that i had of me in what i was going to be wearing, then showed it to her.
"damn, that's sexy as fuck," she let out a whistle as she looked at it. "do you know what you're doing with your hair? because, if not, you should come over so that i can do it."
"dude, please, because i can't do my hair for shit."
my phone made two ping! noises and i turned it on to see who texted me.
iMessages jj 🥺🧸
hey stupid i love you
hi i love you too 🥺
:) you having fun at ivy's?
yepp!! how's your head?
better i've just been drawing all day
ouuu can i see?
yeah i'll show you when you come over tomorrow
okayy :)
i'm gonna go bake cookies so i'll ttyl
have fun bake me some too pleaseeee
will do cutie bye i love youuuu
byeee i love you moreee
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"you're so in love." ivy teased as i turned my phone off.
"and what about it?"
"nothing, nothing," she threw her hands up in defense. "i'm just pointing it out. how is she, by the way? like, with the concussion and all?"
