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Paul knocked the door twice, softly just in case her mother was sleeping or something like that, and then, leaned against the door while waiting for Lanie. Where is she? He thought. The truth is Paul missed her. He missed hanging out with her, he missed her voice and her smiles.. her smell even. He needed to see her again even though they had talked to each other by phone every day until today. It sounded crazy and cheesy but he was crazy and cheesy, right? Everyone knew that, especially Lanie. She was more than just a friend, maybe more than best friend even. He was not sure at all yet. But sooner or later they would find it out.. if there was something they need to find out. Maybe he was just fooling himself, maybe there was nothing going on between them. And it wouldn’t be a problem.. because being her friend was amazing. He didn’t even know what he would do if she weren’t his friend.
Paul turned around when someone opened the door. He looked up at the woman with raised eyebrows, and he realized that it wasn’t Lanie, it was her mother. “Morning ma’am. Is Lanie at home..?” He frowned gently while shrugging, this was kind of awkward. Her mother wasn’t here usually. She was at work or.. God knows where, but not at home with Lanie. ‘I don’t know. Get in, maybe she’s upstairs’ Paul let out a sigh as he felt relieved for some reason. He supposed she’d be in her room, reading or sleeping. Paul knocked the door before opening it slowly, not wanting to make much noise since she could be sleeping. “Lanie?” Paul whispered, stepping into her room. “I want to leave this town today, with you. Sounds fun, don’t you think? I want to find a beach and stay there for a couple of days. Two or three.”
I don’t care for your apologies, i don’t care about you or your god damn attitude, you don’t know me, i sure as hell don’t care to know you. I do care for my friends i care about Lanie, maybe you should think about how Lanie views this instead of you. And i’m the selfish one. I don’t care if you’re around her or not, you’re her childhood friend, can’t change that no matter what.
What? Think about Lanie? I am thinking about her, I always do. Why do you think I came to talk to you Soc boy? You didn’t get the point. God. Let’s see. She wants a job, she needs the money. But you know she liked being independent.. that’s why she wouldn’t accept any help. What you have to do is find her a fucking job stupid!, not yell her that you have one. That was inappropriate. You really think you’re good for her, uh? really? That’s pretty funny gotta admit.
Mhm. I do care, i’ve always cared. Why don’t you just stop being a god damn home wrecker, yeah? I know what you mean. Shut the hell up like you can do any better than i can. I don’t fucking get it what do you have against me other than i’m dating Lanie? I’ve never fucking done anything to you! Yet you’re always antagonizing me.
So what? Do you want me to apologize? I’m not doing anything wrong. I’m not trying to ruin your life Soc boy.. you’re not the center of the universe, I don’t care about you and I don’t give a fuck if my attitude bothers you or not. All I care about is Lanie and you can’t change that. Nothing you can do would make me stay away from her.. simply because I can’t, I need her by my side. She’s always been there. She’s always been there for her friends.. not like you.

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It’s not necessarily better. There’s more suicides on our side of town — y’know, people not knowing what to do with all their money. And then there’s the drug problems, some people have too much money for their own good. I dunno, we have different problems. But there’s gonna be problems no matter where you are. Heh, you don’t like most Socs, I don’t like most Greasers. Eh school. What can I say about it..I have problems with almost all of the Greaser girls.
That part’s fun, but that’s a different story.It’s not awful, i’d just rather be somewhere else.
Everyone’s good at something, it’s just a matter of finding out what it is.
Well, you are right after all.. everyone has problems and issues, no matter where you live or who are your friends. Shit happens, on both sides, that’s a fact. But I thought you guys were happier since you have money.. you don’t have to work even, that’s like a dream for us. But at the same time.. I wouldn’t change this even if I could. I mean, sure I would love to have food in the fridge every day, I’d love to be able to buy things just because I want and I can. But I’d never leave my family. Greasers are my everything.. it’s cheesy but it’s true. Haha you don’t like most Greasers? But you like me. If you didn’t, you wouldn’t talk to me. That’s easy to avoid! Don’t confront those girls, ignore them. Somewhere else? Like where? New York?

Yeah, maybe, who knows? I have to keep looking.
QUIT FLATTERING ME. GAH. Alright then crazy. I WOULDN’T JUST LEAVE ONE DAY. I WOULD AT LEAST HAVE SOME DECENCY TO TELL YOU I WAS LEAVING FIRST.
I KNOW I WAS DOING THAT ON PURPOSE MUAHA. I’M A BAD BOY. Was that sarcasm or it’s just me..? YEAH? YOU PROMISE? WELL THEN I HAVE NOTHING TO WORRY. PLUS YOU KNOW IF YOU LEFT SOMEDAY WITHOUT TELLING ME, I’D GO AFTER YOU. I’M SERIOUS.

Dear Boy | Paul McCartney