“ how are you doing? —” its a stupid question, she already knows the answer. but she wants to hear it from Emily. she wants to know how shes doing and if she needs any help. shes hesitant to move, she knows that she wont be able to do anything from where shes currently at but she moves closer anyways. still leaving a sufficient amount of space between them so she doesn’t scare or smother the other.
❛ is that a FUCKING JOKE? ❜ her voice cuts through the room, eyes narrowed and harsh. lips turn into a volatile frown. arms crossed together, pulling herself away from the girl ( no matter what she feels rooted inside her, she won’t hurt ashley ). ❛ how do you think i’m doing ? take a wild guess. ❜
[ 11.04PM/ TEXT MESSAGE to ashley r.]: dont ask me that. [ 11.04PM/ TEXT MESSAGE to ashley r.]: you allowed mike to point a gun at my head [ 11.07PM/ TEXT MESSAGE to ashley r.]: i know what happened w. the prank and chris w. the gun. you thought you were in danger but this is different [ 11.08PM/ TEXT MESSAGE to ashley r.]: u were ready to let mike kill me or send me to the wendigos [ 11.08PM/ TEXT MESSAGE to ashley r.]: i dont hate u for that but ill never be able to forgive you [ 11.11PM/ TEXT MESSAGE to ashley r.]: or mike [ 11.12PM/ TEXT MESSAGE to ashley r.]: bc out of everything that night [ 11.12PM/ TEXT MESSAGE to ashley r.]: having the man i loved and a girl i consider a friend try and kill me [ 11.13PM/ TEXT MESSAGE to ashley r.]: i cant recover from that
