Find The Difference (impossible)

Find the difference (impossible)

I’m sorry but Nat laughing in Travis’s face while he’s trying to finger her is icon behavior and so real

Lesbians after their first wlw breakup

real you

“don't be funny, i don't know the real you

i won't hide either the real me”

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a/n HI EVERYONE! im spoiling yall, an edit AND a fic?? be grateful bc this is very rare. hoco week is this week yayay anyways enjoy

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you were always insecure about yourself, anything exactly. your voice, your body, face, hair, and so much more. you hated yourself. when you got into a relationship that was fresh, it was hard. constant thoughts of “oh, what if she doesn’t like this about me? what if she doesnt enjoy when i do that?” you weren’t yourself, showing the real you, it was just a facade.

ellie on the other hand was never afraid to express herself. she was a huge extrovert, the golden retriever girlfriend in the relationship. she adored going out with you, showing you off to everyone like she won the lottery. you were both lucky to have found each other.

after a long after school day, you dropped on your bed from exhaustion. then, the doorbell rang. you grunted, at one point too lazy to answer. something magnetic told you deep inside. you walked down the stairs, opening the door. ellie was standing there in a leather jacket and jeans, with flowers in her hands.

“hey! theres my girl.” she said opening her arms to give you a hug and placed a gentle kiss on your cheek.

you and ellie went to different schools, but that didn’t stop your love for each other. she always came to visit you every day, no matter what. “i brought these for you, can i come in?”

“of course.” you replied, letting her come inside then closing the door. she gave you more kisses to represent how much she missed you. you both walked to your room.

it was a mess, but she didn’t care. she jumped onto her bed, inviting you to sit with her. you joined her, and placed your head on her shoulder. you started to think, like your mind was on a rollercoaster. it was so bad you tuned everything out, eventually started sweating and your heart beating faster every second. you were worries about what ellie liked.

“babe? are you okay?” ellie asked with worry.

“oh, um, yeah. sorry i was zoned out.” you replied.

“no, somethings wrong. talk to me my love.” she pleaded. you sighed.

“i feel like im not my true self around you ellie. im worried you’re going to find a lot of things wrong with me. everyone ive met as friends has, and they don’t talk to me. i just dont want you to stop loving me.” the words exited your mouth before you could even think. every word got hard to hear due to you becoming more quiet.

“from now on, i don’t want you to think that. i will love every single thing about you even if you hate it. no one’s perfect my love, and thats okay. what if we were all perfect? this world would be so boring. that’s why we’re unique, okay? i love you so much.” she ended, kissing your forehead.

“i know you aren’t quite all the time, wheres that little laugh of yours?” she questioned. you started to smile. ellie tried to make you flustered, then tickled you as a last resort. “there’s my pretty girl. a laugh that i will always fall in love with.” she kissed your hand while staring into your sunlit eyes. “i love you so much.” she reminded you.

“i love you too, els.”

you both fell asleep into each other, taking a deep nap.

“i want the real you, don't hide it

oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

i want the real you, that's you

oh, yeah, yeah, yeah”

Me and the angst lovers fr

Me, a tragedy enjoyer, watching the caitvi divorce in 4k in 41 days