͏ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝑾𝐄𝐒.

you did it for everyone who’s on the run .

“ hey , rude ! ” she squeaks when the phone is snatched and she stares , gobsmacked at the empty screen . “ what did you just do ? ”

staring at her phone . someone take it away before she texts ty .

…no shit. what kind?

cigarette placed firmly between his lips , jace could be found sat on the quad , rolling his eyes at the drunken students before him.

okay, then. what does he write?

❛ but you kept my 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐟 from that very first week. it reminds you of 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆, and smells just like me. I remember it all ────┈┈┈ ✵ 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙.

❛ I don't know what I did, but i'm asking for 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔; and I can see razor blades, pieces of 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 hitting your ─────┈┈┈┈ ✵ 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒.

what's that?

what kinda stuff does he play?

he’s a musician?

what do you do for fun? since you’re sitting here, yucking my yum.

you are missing out.

go on then, she'll volunteer.

have you ever been to a hockey game?

is he any good .ᐣ