*takes a shaky breathe, and relaxes slightly in Logan’s arms, gripping his shirt gently, softly* I don’t care…I’m already broken as it is..*tightens his arms around him slightly, sighing* Well I care Jules…
*moves to bury his face in his neck, sighing softly* You shouldn’t care..I’m broken..
youdonthavetoputonthatredlight:
youdonthavetoputonthatredlight:
*turns around to be met by a hug from him, she buries her face in his chest and just squeezes him* God it hurts Jules
*rubs her back gently, and nods, softly* I know, Case..I know…I’m s-sorry..*kisses the side of her head and keeps her close*
*takes deep breath, tries not to cry* Who’s going to want me now Jules? I’m an ex prostitute with an ex fiancé and I’m not even 18 yet. I just don’t get what I did wrong.
*holds her closer and leads them towards her bed, pulling her into his lap* You did nothing wrong, Casey, I promise..I don’t want to say Derek did anything wrong either because I don’t know the whole story..but I swear, you will find someone who will want you, despite all of those things.
youdonthavetoputonthatredlight:
*turns around to be met by a hug from him, she buries her face in his chest and just squeezes him* God it hurts Jules
*rubs her back gently, and nods, softly* I know, Case..I know…I’m s-sorry..*kisses the side of her head and keeps her close*
*continues to punch the wall, before getting pulled back, and hits Logan lightly on the chest, before stopping, sighing and shutting his eyes* Hitting the wall is the best thing I have right now..*murmurs* You’re going to bloody up your knuckles again, and it’s going to hurt. You don’t want to do that.
*takes a shaky breathe, and relaxes slightly in Logan’s arms, gripping his shirt gently, softly* I don’t care…I’m already broken as it is..
Phloxy..are you okay, baby girl?
youdonthavetoputonthatredlight:
youdonthavetoputonthatredlight:
I’ll be there a-as soon as I can, yeah? I…I can bring you a b-bottle of something..
…okay. Thanks Jules- just um just no tequila i can’t stand tequila
*grabs a bottle of vodka from his stash, and pads down the hall to her dorm, knocks on her door gently* C-Case…?
*pads over to her door* H-Heya Jules. *steps to the side to let him in before locking the door behind him*
*smiles a little and enters her room, before placing the bottle of vodka on her desk, and turning around, pulling her into a hug*
youdonthavetoputonthatredlight:
youdonthavetoputonthatredlight:
Wh-What? Oh Casey…wh-where are you?
I’m in my room, shredding my secret stash of bridal magazines…not as gratifying as I’d hoped
I’ll be there a-as soon as I can, yeah? I…I can bring you a b-bottle of something..
…okay. Thanks Jules- just um just no tequila i can’t stand tequila
*grabs a bottle of vodka from his stash, and pads down the hall to her dorm, knocks on her door gently* C-Case…?
youdonthavetoputonthatredlight:
youdonthavetoputonthatredlight:
Case…?
Derek dumped me and now I understand why you drink
Wh-What? Oh Casey…wh-where are you?
I’m in my room, shredding my secret stash of bridal magazines…not as gratifying as I’d hoped
I’ll be there a-as soon as I can, yeah? I…I can bring you a b-bottle of something..
youdonthavetoputonthatredlight:
Derek dumped me and now I understand why you drink
Wh-What? Oh Casey…wh-where are you?
*chastises* Julian, stop. *takes his hand again, trying to calm him down and pulls him close* Just stop. That’s not going to make you feel better, it’s just going to make your hand hurt. Shhh.
*continues to punch the wall, before getting pulled back, and hits Logan lightly on the chest, before stopping, sighing and shutting his eyes* Hitting the wall is the best thing I have right now..
(Source: julianthestarlarson)
