cigarettes, the taste of your whiskey lips
Edy just rolled her eyes. "Don't be so naive. People can fuck you over and still be your friends. Sometimes they don't even mean to do it, but doesn't change that it happened."
Raising her brows as Sam awkwardly turned away from her, the Launceleyn girl tipped her head back and cackled happily. "They fuck are you getting all weird for. You're gay aren't you?" And even if he wasn't, a tit was a tit and an ass was an ass. You could appreciate it, or not, but it was hardly worth getting worked up about. In this context anyways.
Spashing backwards into the water and letting herself float in the moonlight, Edy raised her head slightly to catch Sam's words before letting it flop back down. "Oh you know." She said with a shrug, not actually answering the question. The real answer was something like trying to fill this fucking void of loneliness that won't quit, but if Sam wasn't the type of guy that could look at a titty and keep his composure, he probably couldn't deal with Edy's emotional baggage either.
Raising her brows as Sam awkwardly turned away from her, the Launceleyn girl tipped her head back and cackled happily. "They fuck are you getting all weird for. You're gay aren't you?" And even if he wasn't, a tit was a tit and an ass was an ass. You could appreciate it, or not, but it was hardly worth getting worked up about. In this context anyways.
Spashing backwards into the water and letting herself float in the moonlight, Edy raised her head slightly to catch Sam's words before letting it flop back down. "Oh you know." She said with a shrug, not actually answering the question. The real answer was something like trying to fill this fucking void of loneliness that won't quit, but if Sam wasn't the type of guy that could look at a titty and keep his composure, he probably couldn't deal with Edy's emotional baggage either.
still haunting my every kiss
