{girlxgirl} "Some people are thunderstorms. Some people are sandstorms. And some people are blizzards. But me? I'm a fucking hurricane, obliterating everything I love in my path without control."

the hotel rooms were temporary, but they're home now. {SEQUEL TO HOTEL ROOM}

Could we pretend that we’re in love? When our words match, they is nothing more to do

you never know what can happen when two girls are given the same hotel room.