He traces tiny little circles on the lines of my palm, looking all so serious. "Can you really read palms?" I ask. "Yes," He says. "What's my future then?" And I swear, his eyes light up like a thousand fireflies, and a smile crosses his lips for the first time. "Us."
in which, he tells her about his love life only for her to fall hopelessly in love with someone she can't have ©️kennedy 2019
'' 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒚 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒕-𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒌𝒔, 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒕, 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 (𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒏) ''
come to me now. . . stay by my side. kiss me again. . . sequel to "hollywood forever."
kiss me again. . . . . .don't ever want to find out how this ends. [disclaimer: using celebs for this fic cuz i was young and had a specific vision lol]
