School at 10 a.m. in the morning.
Work 30 minutes after I get out of class.
I’ll be free after 4 p.m. and wanting some coffee.
That wasn’t an invite. I was just informing.
Fake ass smile. I’m tired as hell.
Boy: What's the best thing to ever happen to you?
Girl: Music?
Boy: If I fucked you on the moon, would that take the number one spot?
Girl: Do you promise to provide oxygen?
Boy: Of course. You can't hear screams without air.
Girl: At least I'll have something to dream of tonight.
Boy: If by dream, you mean masturbate, me too.
Girl: Why do you think I'm so tired?
Boy: ...Come here and get your clothes off, Ashley.