I said forever, didn’t I?
(Source: kelllykapowski)
I think I speak for Italy when I say Italy misses it’s princess.
How cute, Jonathan. You might have actually made me like you a bit.

(Source: em-lutz)
Palace.
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Yeah I’d answer but you’re a cunt.
And you’re trailer trash, yet you don’t see me complaining.

Grow up would you. You’re having a kid.
(Source: clawsandfangs)
Don’t fucking talk to me.
It was a damn question, Jasmine. With a simple answer. I forgot you always have a damn stick up your ass.

(Source: clawsandfangs)
Time had passed. Slowly of course, but she was healing. Often, she would have the dreams where she would see him. He was watching her, he was always there and she knew that but she also knew she had to let go. He was never coming back. During her time in New York, Emily had to adjust at first. She was in a new country, she didn’t know anyone but it didn’t take her long to gain the popularity she had in Italy. She also met a boy as soon as she got there. At first, he was incorrigible, annoying, and just plain dumb. He was cocky. What was up with these American boys? As time passed, she grew to like him and trust him. He taught her how to fill at least a bit of the void she had since Aarons death. She didn’t love Ant, she cared for him dearly as he did for her and she liked that he accepted the fact that her heart still belonged to someone but he told her he would never give up on her, that he would wait..Forever if he had to.
Sighing, Emily sat back on the fire escape of her NYC apartment, finally ready to let go of Aaron. She was young, she was going to live forever and she needed to let go. Feeling strong arms wrap around her, she leaned back and smiled holding him to her. “Had a good sleep?” she asked. Yeah, they slept together, she was Emily. “Yeah, babe. You?” She smiled as he kissed her cheek, Ant was always so sweet to her even when she wasn’t, “Yeah.” Emily answered looking up at the sky, “I did.”