Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
" you spin me all around, then you ask me not to spin"
☏
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
FARLEIGH HOSTED A PARTY, olivia sat next to felix, sober, though she wanted to deink she felt sick and wasnt able to stomach more drinking, as she had been everyday the past week. But felix did not share that problem, cigarette escaping his bottom lip, blowing smoke into the dense air, one arm over olivia's shoulder. They shared a sweet nothing together passing the cigarette inbetween eachother, sitting in the silence admiring eachothers company. While she watched bodies throughout the room dance, hips moving, faces slowly coming together. She thought of felix, what would happen, was she really his or was she just another girl. She started dressing like annabel. She had changed a lot, her makeup more evident, same with her cleavage. She was always in some short top. Louis barley recognised her. She looked different, he just wondered why, maybe mid life crisis, or puberty all over again. But those were just silly ideas, it was all because of felix
