ᴍᴀᴇᴠᴇsʟᴏᴀɴ: 2013. happy birthday blue eyes, i miss and love you 🤍
sᴀᴠᴀɴɴᴀʜʟᴇᴇᴍᴀʏ: i see what all the fuss is about 😳 ➥ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴀᴅɪsᴏɴʀᴇʏᴇs: same 😳 ➥ᴛʜᴇᴊᴀᴅᴀʜᴍᴀʀɪᴇ: did i miss something? ➥ᴛᴏʀɪᴄᴀʀᴏ: i'm confused
ᴊᴇɴsᴇɴᴀᴄᴋʟᴇs: happy birthday brother!
ᴅᴇᴀɴsᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ: love you, always 🤍
ᴍᴇʀᴇᴅɪᴛʜɢʀᴇʏ: my loves ❤️
ᴀʀɪᴢᴏɴᴀʀᴏʙʙɪɴs: miss seeing you two together ❤️
ᴀᴍᴇʟɪᴀsʜᴇᴘʜᴇʀᴅ: high school sweetheart 🥺
ᴅᴇʀᴇᴋsʜᴇᴘʜᴇʀᴅ: soulmates for sure ➥ ᴍᴀʀᴋsʟᴏᴀɴ: you're suppose to side with me
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CHARLIE GILLESPIE THREW HIS PHONE TOWARDS HIS BED, AFTER SEEING maeve sloan's instagram post. she didn't tag him once again, nor could he find his comment, there was more than 5,000 comments, it'd take him hours to go through the comment one by one. it didn't help to see savannah and madison's comment. although the picture was taken back in 2013 and that the picture black and white, he could still tell that the famous dean salvatore was dashingly handsome, and he couldn't help but to feel insecure
