Come on skinny love, just last the year.
Marisol Lewis, resident HBVPIC.
Head bitch vice president in charge.
Though, you probably knew all that. Senior, blah blah blah. You knew that too. If you think you're worth it, talk to me. You'll probably find out more.

People I actually care about:
Major Mats.
Mini Mats.

Boyfriend.


Text: Marisol
  • Connor: You're right. I'm just new to this relationship thing. Do you forgive me at least?
  • Marisol: It's fine, Connor.

Text: Marisol
  • Connor: Here's what I told him. Simpson was starting to scare me. You see, the day that we went out to The Dot and the mall, before I went out to meet you, Simpson got angry that I was leaving. His behavior has gotten worse and I confided in Clare and KC about it. I should've told you too since you're around him five days a week. But I was afraid you would break up with me. I love you Marisol and I would do anything to protect you.
  • Marisol: I know this isn't at all the time to be taking things offensive when you're hurt but did you really think that's what I'm like? You can't talk to me about being hurt because I'd break up with you?

Text: Marisol
  • Connor: No Marisol, it wasn't your fault. Now, I know how you feel about KC, but I told him what was going on and he offered to let me stay with him until Simpson went to counseling or something. I hate bringing you into this. I just hope you understand and better to be honest about it than to flat out lie to you. I would never lie to you.
  • Marisol: If this was the first time it happened, what did you tell KC was going on?

Text: Marisol
  • Connor: I'm okay. Just a few bruises and a black eye. Not exactly attractive huh? But it's only happened once. I was trying to leave and he just...exploded.
  • Marisol: Trying to leave.. to see me? Was it my fault?

Text: Boyfriend.
  • Connor: Marisol...Simpson's in jail. Because of me. He...beat me up. I'm in the hospital now.
  • Marisol: What? What the hell? How.. are you okay? Has this been going on longer than this time?

mindlessly-maya:

Cool! We can have ourselves a pre-party, can’t wait!

Sounds awesome! Don’t forget to bring a party outfit to change into after we get ready, it’s semi-formal/formal 40s theme. 


Text: Marisol
  • Connor: If I tell you, do you promise not to freak out?
  • Marisol: Well, I probably would've been more likely to if you hadn't said that. What is it?

Text: Marisol
  • Connor: I wish. Something kind of came up and I can't make it to the party. I'm sorry Marisol.
  • Marisol: Oh. Are you okay?

mindlessly-maya:

Oh right, tomorrow is New Years’ eve. I can come by early with Katie if she is to help.

Aw, Mini Mats! That would be great. I planned on forcing Major Mats to help pre-party so that works.