hartattacks on June 7th, 2016 01:46 am (UTC) Re: Mid-Fifth Year
Anything. Something. Don't think for a minute. [She glances at her friend taking her hand.] Look, Riles. You won't know what'll happen if you don't try. And you'll feel even worse if you keep looking at him that. It's Farkle. What do you expect him to do? Go all Dracula on you and suck your blood for asking? I can guarantee that kid don't have it in him. He loves you, too.
hartattacks on June 7th, 2016 02:59 am (UTC) Re: Mid-Fifth Year
So can he. [She shrugs.] I don't know, Riles. You have to figure out something. Like, I get it their both our friends but this is--- a mess. And ya gotta do something.
cottoncandyface on June 7th, 2016 03:42 am (UTC) Re: Mid-Fifth Year
A-all the talking? You know I'll starting rambling, and when I ramble I forget my point and when I forget my point all I think about is how cute Farkle Minkus is.
hartattacks on June 7th, 2016 03:46 am (UTC) Re: Mid-Fifth Year
Oh, no, no no. Look, I'll accept a lot of things in this mess. You like him, he most definitely likes you. Nevermind this weirdness with Lucas. Or you know I'll even admit he got all handsome on us. But we are not vroom, vrooming him.