Not quite. We just talked about everything and decided that it was time for us to give things another try.
Yayyy you know what this means now? We can go on double dates again!
It was never a matter of what I want, Britt. You know that. If you weren’t at school and we had loads of money I’d say yes in a heartbeat. But maybe for the summer we could organize something just as adventurous? In the mean time we can just arrange our own island of Lesbos. ;)
It’s so hard to joke with you when you’re such a perfect little cupcake angel all the time. But I totally accept that offer. Let’s go home.
Yes that. They are gross and sometimes I wonder if they bath.
Me too. Like, some of them smell like my grandpa’s feet after a triathlon.
But there was this one nice taxi guy. His name was Gus. And he didn’t smell bad either. He only charged me half the fare since I “brightened up his day.” That was pretty nice of him.
I’m glad the two of you like them. Thank you, I guess it was sort of a long time coming or whatever.
We doooo. So how’d it happen? Did he like serenade you with flowers? It was totally after we did Toxic, wasn’t it? You were really good in that.
Cheer up, buttercup. It’ll get better.
I’m actually not all that surprised that worked. Some of the taxi drivers are questionable.
If by questionable you mean majorly horny, then yes. I totally agree.
So… we’re going home now?
Yeah. Unless you changed your mind and you do want to run away with me to the island of Lesbos.
I’d be able to tell you that if I actually remembered getting it. I just remember it being really itchy for a while after I got it and then I just sort of tried to ignore it.
Oh yeah. Mine’s itchy too and I can’t really hold Santana’s hand or else it won’t heal right, but other than that, I love it so much. Oh hey, I heard about you and Puck, by the way. I think it’s so awesome and I’m super happy for you guys!
Oh snap. Anon just went there, not me!