face it tiger, you just hit the jackpot... the fame and glamour don't last but so what? i'm going to enjoy the ride as long as i can. this is everything i ever wanted... isn't it?... this time little mary jane's in the spotlight!... like scarlet o'hara said, tomorrow is another day!... danger is my middle name. it's monogrammed on all my towels... go get 'em, tiger.
if they only knew... i had to laugh, because i knew if i started crying i'd never be able to stop.
he hasn’t seen her in months, but when he catches sight of her flaming red hair, he feels a ten pound weight added on top of his chest. he knows that she’s happy with someone else, but that doesn’t make it any less difficult to deal with their completely dissolved relationship. it was hard to go from being in love to JUST FRIENDS, but at the moment they aren’t even anywhere on that spectrum. they’re nothing. still, he approaches her, and despite the sweat in his palms, he does a good job of appearing less nervous than he truly is. ❛ — hey, stranger. ❜
she heard he was back – the news was almost impossible to avoid. she knew she’d run into him eventually; manhattan was too small of a city, but she had hoped to PROLONG the inevitable until she was ready. for a short moment she forgets how to breathe or speak, but she finds her composure because she’s alright now. she’s HAPPYwithout him – she wants him to see that. ❛ —-harry, i heard about your dad. i’m so sorry.❜ the words feel hollow on her tongue; she should have called. she at least owed him that.