ThugWorkout wrote:
Gustav shrugged. "You can't blame me for trying, they're perky, I like perky." He smiled almost innocently as he took her sketch from her hand and held it up, as if he was scrutinising everything about it, but it was perfect. She was a good artist, and he loved everything she did, even if he'd never say it to her face. "It's alright I suppose. Not as good as mine though." He laughed and out his hands behind his head, he picked up his phone when it went off. "Ooooo there's a party tonight, wanna go?"
alexius us was growing more and more annoyed with him and she wasn't expressing it very well over messenger, she needed to speak to him. It had been just under two weeks since they broke up and they hadn't said a word since, 'well not this time. why don't you go and crawl back into bed with that bitch.' she put her phone in her bag so she could say anything that she'd regret and began in her essay plan. She'd heard about the party, but she just couldn't face all of his friends.