fatalofher

: LMAO☠

: hold onn who do u think i am...

@disasterologiies   seriously? (she corks, manicured fingers threading to tug onto the hem of his shirt,) now i see why you have absolutely zero bitches. you're short of a lady's man -  come on.

if   you   can   buy   your   own   cigs,   you   can   walk   alone.   now   shoo,   i   was   having   the   best   dream. 

@disasterologiies   ran through a pack of cigarettes. a girl like me can't walk alone at this hour, can she?

@herdisaster   google is free, babes -  no. absolutely not. take your ass to class.

. . . the   hell   is   even   a   baccara   rose?   what   ah—   ya   know,   a   nice   homemade   meal   of   ramen   suffice? 

@herdisaster   if you decide a plan other than what consists of rolling down a red carpet, twined with black baccara roses and a dozen pack of Le Chocolat Alain Ducasse waiting for me right at the end, perhaps -  never, yara.

*      rn

/⠀⠀anyy

/  oooorrghh

16:32 — wait ……..
            16:34 — who is this..

@kitsews   
            16:30    i think U got the wrong person
            16:30    R U talking abt me?  ^_- ⭑

16:25 — HELP OMFG
            16:26 — THIS RLY PRETTY GIRL SAID SHE LIKES MY BAG
            16:26 WAAAHHFJDJFJ SHE KDKKDKGKEKGK SO PRETTY

@esporting
            10:46  pm    im out smokinn 
            10:46  pm    U miss me? 

@nustars   then i suppose we could go!  which brands?

oh   my   gosh—   you   have   such   great   ideas!   i   just   so   happened   to   go   swimsuit   shopping   last   week! 

@nustars   oh,  i'd adore that.  but  —-  i have a couple swimsuits i've been dying to try.  we should like,  flaunt it at the beach.

[ waving the other off, he rolls onto his side; reddened eyes glancing down at his phone with pursed lips, clenching the device. ]   please..   take   that   shit   somewhere   else. 

@esporting   don't give me an attitude.  (wet lips utter,  sheer negligence thorned in their tone,  eyes rather dismissing —- cheek pressed against phone screen.)  i'll be there in about thirty.  do you have that special lingerie prepared for me?

it’s   urgent..    [ he repeats, eyes glancing away from the other with a heavy sigh. ]    mkay.   enjoy   the   call.