𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄 || "Taylor swift?"

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{ life is to be lived, not regretted}

{ life is to be lived, not regretted}

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"COME on!" Blake nagged while pulling me off the couch, which by the way I was half asleep on

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"COME on!" Blake nagged while pulling me off the couch, which by the way I was half asleep on.

"Where are we going" I murmured while he throws my slides at me. Bear in mind that my eyes were merely open and when I opened them I had a slide coming towards my face.

He winces as it hits me on the forehead, "sorry".

"Mhm, you better be" I rub the spot where it hit me before putting the slides on my feet and walking toward him "where are we going?" I repeat.

"To get slushies!" he responds like a giddy child.

"At 10 pm?"

"So?" he grabs his keys and my hand and leads me outside to the car. It's a summer's night and I'm here in joggers and a hoodie.

He opens the door for me and waits for me to get in before closing the door and walking to his side. I connect my phone to the speakers and blare Taylor Swift.

Blake turns his head to me and raises his eyebrow in question "Taylor Swift? Really"

"Hey, you drag me out of the house at 10 at night be prepared to listen to Taylor" I defend. He rolls his eyes and turns back to the road.

Since it's late the roads are pretty quiet, there are only a few cars around and the typical people are walking their dogs.

We walk into the gas station and head toward the slushy machines. We get our drinks and a few bags of candy and start walking back to the car.

The rest of the night consists of watching movies and eating a lot of junk food.

The rest of the night consists of watching movies and eating a lot of junk food

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"Stay still!"

"Yeah Blake, stay still" Ryan taunted, picking at the mask on his face.

"Fuck you-Ow!"

"Stop arguing"

Honestly, if someone had told me how difficult boys are I wouldn't have bothered to do this, well Ryan forced me. He said he wanted to spend quality time with us when he said that I didn't know he wanted to go full-on pamper night.

I finish applying the mask to Blake's face and move on my own.

I listen to the boys bicker about something In the other room and try not to laugh.

They're in pretty pink face masks with headbands on their heads, while they're arguing about sad movies.

What has my life come to?.

I mean come on, we all know the saddest move to ever exist is five feet apart... right?.

I want no words about this chapter, I hate it so much

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I want no words about this chapter, I hate it so much. I feel bad okay? I haven't uploaded a chapter for a month. I've had good reasons but I still feel bad.

I had severe writers block and I had no idea what to write. But now I'm back?

I took down Atychiphobia so I can change it up a bit so hopefully it'll be up soon.

Sorry for this shitty short chapter, I tried okay!

Love you

-s

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