❝ it's never over, she is the tear that hangs inside my soul forever. ❞ Vienna Prescott never wanted to be a headline, but from the moment she was caught in Zayn Malik's orbit, the media made sure she was. What started as a reckless connection in 2015 quickly spiraled into something neither of them could control. Attraction turns into something much more complicated. Over the next four years, Vienna and Zayn are in an off-and-on "situationship", never willing to define what they are but never able to walk away. Their chemistry is undeniable, but their timing is always off. Relationships, careers, and egos pull them apart, yet somehow, they always find their way back to each other-until they don't. By 2019, Vienna is in a relationship with NBA star Devin Booker, and Zayn has moved on with her longtime friend, model Gigi Hadid. Their past is buried. But when old feelings refuse to stay forgotten, Vienna and Zayn are once again drawn toward each other, risking everything they've built for a love that was never meant to last. The question remains-were they ever truly over? ©𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞

"Hey, Carrie" "Trashmouth"

𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕠𝕗 𝕒 𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕦𝕡 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕡𝕣𝕒𝕪 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕥𝕠𝕟 𝕠𝕗 𝕓𝕒𝕕 𝕝𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕨𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕎𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕨 𝕦𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕨 𝕒𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕀 𝕘𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕨𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕕 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕜 ***** On October 8th, 1984, Lorelai Gilmore gave birth to two perfect girls, the first came into the world fighting, screaming as loud as she could, dark eyes welling up with tears. The second was quiet, gazing at the world with curious blue eyes. The first was named Daniella which was quickly shortened to Dani, and the second was Lorelai like her mother, nicknamed Rory. The twin's father came bursting into the room, a grin painted on his boyish face and the nurse handed him Dani. And so, Dani was raised by her father, on the back of a motorbike, flitting between boyfriends like her father went from woman to woman. Dani was blue jeans and gold chains, she was blue streaks in brown hair, she was stormy blue eyes and laughter, late nights and cigarette smoke, love and hate, she was music and poetry, she talked Spanish to birds and French to cats, preferred beer over coffee and was addicted to anything strawberry flavored, she was long road trips and short kisses, movie nights and drunk karaoke. She was everything Rory wasn't and in her dad's eyes she was perfect. ***** 𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕖 𝕛𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕘𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕪 𝕤𝕜𝕪 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕡 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪