gwen

*sense you dont wanna talk i go back to watching the show and eating my sandwich*

*reaches over and steals a piece of cucumber from her plate* You always make the best lunches.

you want one? weve still got some chicken and stuff

*i sigh and pick you up, carrying you over my shoulder* "this is the only way you're going to listen to me. You're going to have to stay in your room until you've learned your lesson."

*look at you with bombastic sides eyes by this*

*i notice how cute you look when you're giving me that look, but i try not to let myself get distracted* "don't look at me like that. You're going to eat this food, and that's final."

👁️👄👁️. . . you cook like a trash food

*i feel a wave of jealousy and anger wash over me. I can't believe you're already with someone else. I throw my phone across the room, breaking it*

*i slam the door shut and lock it and you can hear me throwing things around*

*She knocks on the door* "Gwen? Are you okay?"

*i stop throwing things and i open the door and i look at you with tears in my eyes and my breath is shaky*

"what about a heating pad? that helps me when i have cramps"