"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He...
"i'm tired of being played like a violin...but it fucks me so good and i can't get enough, must be love on the brain". - in which the southside new-girl can't help herself when it comes to her newfound passion with the local fuckboy. {lowercase intended} all rights reserved to simplyomaha - 2019
❝ i'm not crazy. i just have the personality of a crackhead. ❞ ❝ well, i think you're the cutest crackhead i've ever seen. ❞ in which a boy and girl live in the same dorm. | ariana grande + jack gilinsky |
