𝙣𝘢͟𝘵͟𝘢͟𝘭͟𝘪͟𝘦.ᐟ

" again ? no shit ? " van asked surprised, nearly choking on the sip of beer she'd just taken. she plops down on the sofa across from nat, legs tucking underneath her. " what happened? i thought you guys were good? "

“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 +