𝙣𝘢͟𝘵͟𝘢͟𝘭͟𝘪͟𝘦.ᐟ
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thank GOD we’ve basically got the same mom.

you’re right i’m bad aim, id probably miss.

“as if that’s what you actually think,” shauna scoffs, but she takes another hit and then another before giving the rest to natalie, she shouldn’t really be smoking on her pills anyway. “you’re like obsessed with her, even before she dated you, you’ll be back together in like +

“to be fair, i didn’t tell melissa to break her bones,” the brunette points out with a sigh, but she doesn’t really expect natalie to believe her either. she wished someone would, because now that she was home? thinking about stuff she’d done made her feel sicker than she +

although she knows she shouldn’t, shauna takes the joint, inhale deep before she holds and then moves to exhale, passing it back. “dani’s probably gonna be there, you’d just be suffering with me, wouldn’t ask you to come.” plus, she’s planning to not feel well half way through.+

“i don’t wanna go,” shauna mutters, first truth she’s spoken in a while. “but as jackie’s horrible best friend, i feel like if i dont, ill look awful,” there’s a shudder and she takes another sip of her drink. “plus she told me that she invited jeff because if it was a jackie +

“and she leaves me with those fucking losers,” shauna scoffs, “if she was gonna take herself out, she should’ve at least pushed my dad in front of a car first.” it’s nice to feel normal for once, and sure maybe she’s sad, but she can’t mope forever. “jackie’s mom said i could +

“ i dunno . i think if i were one of them i’d be curious too . ” she watches them for a moment more before turning back to face nat . her own suitcase lay on her bed , unpacked . “ yeah . is it weird i miss my bed more than my family ? ”

“a plus, and when we passed the laundry room, it didn’t smell that bad.” a shoulder lifts and shauna leans back against the couch, curling into the arm. instantly her eyes want to close because this natalie? home natalie, felt safe. but then nat’s talking and she tries to smile+

“he also read my chart, huffed and blamed me for having sex, he’s a fucking cunt,” shauna assures, her own jean jacket hung up next to natalie’s and then she takes a seat. “yknow, this place isn’t so bad, better than living with your mom,” a sip is taken from her drinks and +

“dude, he’s such a fucking loser. before i ran into you at the store, he was yelling at me for not picking what i want for dinner. everything makes me feel sick and it’s not like ive had choice for almost two years.” luckily all they’ve done for two years is move so shauna’s +
