borrowed? ...you mean where the one borrowed from wears it to make it smell then the other actually borrows it before returning it to "recharge" the smell?
she lets out a chuckle running out to the car as she unlocks it before getting in. "then you better pick good music."
turning on the car she starts towards the thrift store.
ramona's one hand remained on her shoulder as the other went to the back of her neck in order to remain close to her. almost in an attempt to make sure that oona couldn'tpull away even if she had wanted to.
feeling oona's hands on her waist, and then her back subsequently hit +
the kiss is desperate on her part, messy; she fails to match the pace, teeth knocking against each other. the girl completely shatters her otherwise cool composure- leaving her feeling like she’s kissing someone for the very first time.
the room spins out—and then her hands
eyebrow raises slowly hearing her say sorry as she smiles, the blood forming on her lip then running slowly down her chin. feeling her thumb was the first time she had actually felt it since the exchange had started.
"it's okay...i'm okay...it was an accident...guess that +
"guess you're right.." she says with a chuckle taking the joint from her, sticking it between her lips before inhaling slowly.
"me...? oh nothing special."
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me upset but also proud at my song choice of "never say never" by the fray... I'm not crying imagining ramona jamming to this on the plane to new york...