HARLS CASTEE
or an excuse for day drinks
to be night drinks ???
MY LOVE
same shit different pile
just the girls?
HARLS CASTEE
ginger invited the boys too
i guess
do u want to come over too?
MY LOVE
i see
maybe after my shift if
i'm not dead on my feet
HARLS CASTEE
plz don't be mad baby :(
he's part of e's wedding
party
MY LOVE
i know
HARLS CASTEE
come over when ur done
work
that way u can see first hand
he's just an ex
MY LOVE
i'll let u know when i'm
done work k?
HARLS CASTEE
i'll try to not blackout before
u get here
MY LOVE
ur insane 🥴🥴
HARLS CASTEE
for u ???? duh
love u baby!!
MY LOVE
for real???? 😳
love u more though
harlow tucked her phone back into her bag, leaning back against the seat to properly pay attention to the conversation between ginger and another bridesmaid, haleigh. the other two bridesmaids, emma and catie, were carpooling back with jenna, so it was just the three girls in the vehicle.
"you alright, harley?" ginger asked, glancing back at harlow through the rearview mirror.
harlow smiled at her kindess, "yeah, just thought i'd let carter know where i'd be for the next little while, 's all".
haleigh turned around from the passenger's seat to look at harlow. "invite him! i'd love to meet him!" her enthusiasm was genuine, causing harlow to chuckle.
"haleigh, you did meet him," harley laughed at haleigh's confused expression. "at the engagement party, remember?"
haleigh pursed her lips as if she were deep in thought. "no, not really. think i had a bit too much to drink that day,"
ginger barked out a laugh that she tried to cover up as a cough, her eyes not once leaving the road. haleigh whipped her body to face her with a lifted brow. "sorry," ginger apologized with a smile, "the open bar clearly was a hit between you two, though."
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redamancy (a sequel) // c.b
Fanfictie- the sequel to euphoria - the act of loving the one who loves you; a love returned in full. "i've missed you," in which colby wonders if he ever moved on from harlow in the first place. or in which harlow has. "it's been a year, colby. you're not...
ix. drinks, but make them strong
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