AIMEE LOU WOOD As AIMEE GIBBS SEX EDUCATION (S4 OFFICAL TRAILER)

AIMEE LOU WOOD as AIMEE GIBBS SEX EDUCATION (S4 OFFICAL TRAILER)

wadewilsvn​:

Wade audibly gasped, both pleased and surprised by her response. “And to think people don’t believe in Christmas miracles! You’re the first non-blind person to ever tell me that, you know. Well, since I became Freddy Krueger, anyway. What’s your name? You’re going on my nice list this year.” He tapped his pockets, searching, as if he really were carrying a list. “Damnit! My roommate must’ve used it as toilet paper again. She’s blind and definitely a coke addict,” he shrugged, nonchalant. “Anyway, it’s a really nice list to be on. You can cash in a favour from me anytime. Just once, though, and it has to be within this calendar year. I do have a life.” He didn’t, not now that he didn’t have Vanessa, but that didn’t seem important to add.

“Ho-lee shit. You’re gonna find this really uncanny, but that’s literally exactly what happened to me! Not my sweater, like actually me. The dog, becoming a zombie, all of it.” Wade held out his marred hands, as if inspecting a manicure. “Seems Santa and I have a lot more in common than I first thought. Though I still think he’s a total pervert. Why mummies ever let their kiddies sit on that old man’s lap, I’ll never know.”

“Now I don’t believe that. You’re very handsome, and you’ve got much better teeth than Freddy Krueger. He’d be very jealous of you,” Aimee replied with a smile, trying to reassure him. She hated it when others spoke ill of themselves, even strangers. “I’m Aimee. But oh, that’s brill! I haven’t been on the nice list since I was little. Mum said Santa doesn’t come for me anymore, not since she caught me smoking that cigarette,” she admitted with a shrug, thankful at the very least that she’d never been given coal as a present. “What kind of favours do you do then? ‘Cause I was thinking of getting a pet, and I might need help walking it. They’re a lot of hard work, but apparently making a long term commitment is really positive. I just dunno’ how I’m gonna’ fit it around all my schoolwork.” 

Aimee’s eyes widened in surprise, believing his every word. “You were chewed on by a dog? And now you’re a zombie? You don’t seem like one. You haven’t tried to eat my brain once yet.” She was still adjusting to the supernatural, so had no reason to suspect he was embellishing the truth. “You know what does eat people? Wasps. My auntie was eaten to death by them. They’re much more terrifying than you. And Santa’s perverted ways.” 

alexxstandall​:

“I don’t get how successfully bouncing quarters into this shitty plastic cup translates to popularity among peers, but who am I to question the system, right?”

“I didn’t realise winning made you popular,” Aimee replied honestly, glancing at the beer pong table with a new sense of awe. “I would’ve tried harder if I knew that. I was just kinda’ lobbing it, when it was my turn. Although I did get one in, that’s gotta’ count for something, aye?”

𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

“ am i not good enough? ”  

“ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ”  

“ why did you help me? ”  

“ who do you fight for? ”  

“ why do you hate me? ”  

“ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ”  

“ you’re not dating anyone, are you? ”  

“ i’ve got your back, okay? ”  

“ where do you think you’re going? ”  

“ how long have i been asleep? ”  

“ are you going to kill me? ”  

“ why can’t i come with you? ”  

“ we all have secrets, don’t we? ”  

“ did you want to be alone? ”  

“ why should i trust you? ”  

“ wait. did you hear that? ”  

“ promise me? ”  

“ why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again? ”  

“ do you remember anything at all? ”  

“ what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say? ”  

“ you wanna know what your problem is? ”  

“ may i have this dance? ”  

“ can i ask… what happened? ”  

“ how many people have you killed? how many? ”  

“ do you ever hear yourself? ”  

“ would you run away with me? ”  

“ could you be happy here with me? ”  

“ you can’t or you won’t? ”  

“ you slept with them, didn’t you? ”  

“ well, how do i look? ”  

“ after all you’ve done how can i possibly trust you? ”  

“ why can’t you let me in? what are you so afraid of? ”  

“ what did they do to you? ”  

“ so why’s it so important anyway? ”  

“ where have you been? ”  

“ why are you looking at me like that? ”  

“ why did you come? ”  

“ what are you doing out here by yourself? ”  

“ is… that my shirt you’re wearing? ”  

“ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ”  

“ why does it always have to be a fight with you? ”

“ why can’t you look me in the eye? ”  

“ can you forgive me? ”  

“ what if i never see you again? ”  

“ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ”  

“ how about a little midnight snack? ”  

“ are you… smelling me? ”  

“ how did you get this scar? ”  

“ what do you want in exchange for it? ”  

“ what did you want to tell me? ”  

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