I have no idea what’s happened so…
Quinn:
What’s your favorite food?
Bree:
What’s your favorite season?
I have no idea what’s happened so…
Quinn:
What’s your favorite food?
Bree:
What’s your favorite season?
Quinn:
If I had to pick, probably pizza.
Bree:
I’m a summer girl here.
Quinn:
Bree,
Quinn, Bree
Bree:
So… the roof kinda caved in at my old school and I got hurt pretty bad. My leg just got the worst of it, and with the damage there wasn’t another option besides amputation. You know, if the options are to save me or save my leg, the answer can’t really be my leg.
Bree:
It was what, maybe 4 months ago now?
Bree:
I have not. The guy is hot, but I can’t say there’s even been the chance to.
Bree:
Have you met the girl? She’s gotta be one of the coolest people.
Bree:
A bit of both. I’m more into guys, but it depends on the girl.
Bree:
There’s not anyone I’m dating right now.
Bree:
So… I haven’t actually had sex since I lost my leg. I was in the hospital for a while, and even after I had my uncle practically watching my every move… You know how parents are, you scare them half to death by having your school building try to kill you and they don’t want to let you out of their sight again…
Bree:
Woaaah. I don’t know whether to feel flattered, or put off by that… so, yeah…
Bree:
So, first on my list was someone named Cynric, and I don’t actually know who he is…
Then a guy named Elio, and again I don’t know him.
The third guy on there was Enrique, and at least he’s not a complete stranger because I am friends with Raph.
Then, the last two I also can’t really say anything about since I don’t know them. A girl named Mia, and one named Lenora.
Quinn:
I don’t know, I guess. I got used to her being around.
Quinn:
What does any teenage girl talk about when she’s thinking about senior prom? Especially with when our birthday is.
Quinn:
She had dated.
Quinn:
She did.
Quinn:
Tree nuts.
Quinn:
I was in Chicago with my mom. Of course I did. I missed being around everyone I spent my childhood with all the time, especially my sister, but I still came back to Beryl to visit often.
Quinn:
I don’t know, I just was I guess. She was just my sister’s friend. I can’t change that now, so what does it matter.
Quinn:
Clara could use some fun after that.
Quinn:
It’s… I don’t even know how crazy that is.
Quinn:
I don’t f^^king know.
Quinn:
I go enough.
Quinn:
As fine as it can be I guess. I’m not close with them, but I guess I have more of a relationship with my mom, and my dad needed me when I came back to Beryl, to not just be the only one in the house.
Quinn:
Hell no. I know my mom has gone out with a couple guys, and Finch told me how dad had gone on some dates, but both of my parents are very single.
Both (I just have to do this):
Bree:
Quinn:
Why should I tell you?
Quinn:
Wouldn’t you like to know.
Quinn:
Probably Chicago I guess.
Bree:
Yeah, I kinda do. But, its more of missing being in the place I thought I would be finishing high school. The familiarity of everything and seeing the same people every day.
Bree:
I am liking C high so far overall, and dad told me what to expect going into it, since that’s where him and auntie Sadie went for their senior year. Overall its not bad though, and I’ve got friends there, and my cousin, too so that makes things easier in a way.
Bree:
Not many of us transferred here, but I definitely know Katie cat. She’s super great and we are really good friends.
Bree:
I don’t really have plans at this point, so we’ll see how things go, but maybe I’ll head to the beach after school. Last year I think I was just chilling, hanging out with friends.
Why wouldn’t you?
which is why I’m asking
then go back
Quinn:
Quinn:
Annie f^^king Williams.
Quinn:
Of course she should pay for it, and I don’t f^^king know how, but she has to.
Quinn:
Maybe. I guess we’ll see.
Oop
So quinn,
THE MONTOYA BROTHERS WILL KILL YOU
EVEN DIEGO
AND DIEGO COULDN’T HURT A FLY
Quinn:
Finch called me just before, she said how she was going to help Annie with some s^^t and it got her killed. She died because she was trying to f^^king help Annie.
Quinn:
Annie was always Finch’s friend, not mine.
Quinn:
What does that even f^^king matter