"Maybe, I wasn't drunk." slow updates.

"you were in love with the money- not me." + lowercase intended

"Jack, we really shouldn't" I whispered. His lips made contact with the nape of my neck. "Johnson won't know, don't worry Lia" he said, taking my skin between his teeth and nipping slightly. I could hear the music in the background from my party. "has anyone seen Lia and Jack!" Johnson yelled. His voice filling the hall. "Jack really. This isn't right," i said, slowly starting to regret every word I had said. "Why not, you know you like it," he said, his eyes full of lust, and lips kissing every vacant part of my neck, before meeting my lips. "Because, I'm your best friends little sister" I said - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - -

"that mouth of yours is too dirty for that pretty face." + lowercase intended highest rank: fanfiction #6

In which Birdie Emerson meets famous boys. {SOCIAL MEDIA SERIES ; 1} HIGHEST RANKING ; #13 IN FANFICTION #1 in luckybsmith

they met on instagram, idk

the journey of Marissa Nelson and Jack Gilinsky (gets better throughout)

@fatherkels - mornin' 💫 ---------- Comments: @jackgilinsky - beautiful bby❤️

"Just go in that ring and don't die, do it for us" "Okay I'm doing this for you and our daughter" "Be careful" All Rights Reserved @Harryfuls

"we only met today, are you sure about this?" "chill out baby girl. we've been snapchatting for practically decades and you don't trust me?" i sighed and grabbed the blunt from his hand. lowercase intended © homiegilinsky 2014 #171 on Fantasy Hot List