Maybe he's onto doing a sequel to his book, Inside, aka New York Times -worst- seller. Who knows?
What's important is he's out of our hair, /especially/ Serena's. https://t.co/1BNnWtWULW
It's fun taking down a Humphrey on the daily. But someone pass me a sanitizer before I get whatever rampant disease is currently epidemic in that borough.
Looks like I hit a nerve.. Run along and call for your dad before he turns his back on you too. [[Waving dainty fingers in dismissal with a delicate yet taunting smile on my lips.]]
[My hands slide against her hips, holding her close as I murmur.] Satisfaction.. [That is my only word as my eyes lazily roam over her features, bringing our lips to collide.]
Call it a desperate move to have a sense on what it's like to be cared for by someone on the other side of the bridge.
I had never felt more.. downgraded as a human being.
So color me grateful when I was woken up from that horrible nightmare by a kiss from my beast of a prince.
@ProfusePeril Wait— Serena! [[There's an uncontrollable smile on my lips that appears as I follow her. I've always been transparent with her. /Always/. But if I have to play nice just to see a golden smile on her face, I'd bite my tongue and save all the insults I have... for later.]] Come +
Compared to that mascara sticking like gum down your eyes? Right, I almost forgot you cannot even afford a waterproof one. Try selling one of your friend's mom's Valentino dresses, perhaps? Oh wait...
[[Typical S. Always thinking whoever man she's with -is- the one. But I let her be. For now. I squeeze her elbows to show an ounce of my support and I smile.]] Fine. Just know that if he plans on getting revenge with whatever you pulled in Santorini, I'm only one call away.
If there's a Serena van der Woodsen linked to my arm and a Chuck Bass kissing the back of my palm, who are to say no one likes me?
Try again, little J.
[[Revelling at the thought of annoying her in a spam of minutes.]] Because I already know why. Just as I know that class E designer bag of yours came from Walmart.
I -am- speaking to Jenny /Humphrey/, aren't I? And well, it's just your daily dose of honesty that no friend of yours, considering you have any, would ever give you.
You're welcome.
@PredatorOfSouls [[Making a face, not knowing whether I should laugh at or question that.]] Is that a trick question? Because I could totally agree with the former, but the latter? Not at all.