[COMPLETED] text imagines & such - joey birlem

fifty-five ;

how you doin baby

freezing to death

oh no

and it's your fault

mine??

you stole all my sweatshirts

you mean mine?

they were in MY CLOSET

well they were in MY CLOSET so i was taking back what was rightfully MINE

shut up
they smelled like axe and cologne
and it reminded me of you when you aren't w me
so hope you're happy

i'm omw

that's what i thought(: