_{❝    i gotta’ give it to you,    annie.    ❞         she rushed down the hallway to confront her   ‘friend’,     although she wouldn’t necessarily admit that she ever considered annie wilson her friend.          ❝    you really know how to scrape the bottom of the barrel when it comes to having my sloppy seconds,    don’t you  ?    ❞}

    _{@turnedink    |   ♡’d}

          _{❝     hey,   bitch.     you know when i     first     heard of your clothing line i thought to myself   :     “ why would brooke ever name it that when she barely has clothes to cover herself up. “       —       but then i     realized    you still don’t wear that much clothes now,     so what was the actual point of naming it that ?     ❞}

    _{@brookesmxrt     |   ♡’d}

        _{❝     dude,     ❞         robbie scoffed,     hands being thrown in the air to show his innocence.           ❝     that wasn’t even close to being gross.     —     you just have a really sensitive mind.     ❞}

    _{@ineffablefates     |   ♡’d}

_{leftoverfear.}

_{it wasn’t like she hadn’t dealt with this before   ——    it was just that nothing seemed as bad as the current situation she was in       (     &     she couldn’t help push her mother FURTHER,      it was all too tempting.    )          ❛     em,     don’t worry about it   —–    i get it.      your mom’s old fashion.       it sucks,     but we’ll get through it,    ❜        she promised,       lips curving into a smile at her next plea.       ❛    mmm  —–    well,     i s’pose we better make the most if it,    right?   ❜     she let out a soft giggle,      bringing her hand to the back of her neck to pull her in for a soft kiss.}

          _{❝     yeah,     she’s old fashioned alright.     —     together.     ❞         a quick smirk formed on emily’s brims when the other female pulled her towards her     ;     their faces inching closer,     and the hand that was resting on her cheek had moved down to the side of her neck when their lips were pressed ever so softly.           ❝     you answered correctly.     ❞           the words were muffled against her girlfriend’s lips,     the smallest gasp for air being heard.}

_{leftoverfear.}

_{she laughs loudly until the food is thrown back at her,      a scoff leaving her mouth as she leans over the table.        ❛    hey,   big shot,     this is my game  —–   who do you think you are?   ❜        she teased,         ❛   you’re lucky  it’s not SPAGHETTI day.   ❜}

        _{liam rolled his eyes,    sinking his body lower onto the the chair he was seated on.           ❝     hey,     loser,     you just lost at your own game.     ❞             suddenly,   a chuckle erupted from the male’s throat.           ❝     spaghetti days are the best days,   i’d get your hair blending with the spaghetti.     you     w o u l d n ’ t    know what was what.     ❞}

        _{❝     trust me,   if you knew who elena was,   you wouldn’t have liked her.     she’s capable of even convincing a squirrel that she’s innocent.     ❞         the doppelganger’s nose scrunched with every other feature on her face,   &nbsp ;a heel over the other as she leaned her petite body against the wall.}  

    _{@ineffablefates    |   ♡’d}

          _{❝     i tried this look once,   and sometimes in front of my mirror at home.     but the real     q u e s t i o n     here is   ;     do you like this look ?     ❞}

    _{@untamablebeasts     |   ♡’d}

        _{emily sighed lightly,   a hand resting on her partner’s cheek.         ❝     look,     don’t     w o r r y     about my mom.     she’s still trying to accept the whole i like girls thing.    ❞         admiring the other,   before attempting to   haul   her into bed with her.          ❝     can we just appreciate that she’s not barging into my room right now ?     ❞}

    _{@leftoverfear     |   ♡’d}

        _{the blue eyed male swiftly dodges one piece of food,  but then another one ends up   s m a c k i n g   him on the cheek.         ❝     oh,     you asked for it !     ❞           liam,   still sitting at the table,   collects his tray and starts picking at the edibles and   throws   a few at the other.}  

    _{@leftoverfear   |   ♡’d}