general millz:
i am screaminggeneral millz:
i am shakingliz my therapist:
liz my therapist:
give me a warning before you go ape shitgeneral millz:
i am living in a dream this isn't realliz my therapist:
chris??general millz:
um yesliz my therapist:
yeah i should've knownliz my therapist:
it usually isgeneral millz:
ohgeneral millz:
is something wrong?liz my therapist:
it's fine it's just that it's not finegeneral millz:
well what do you want from meliz my therapist:
are we even friends, camille?general millz:
um yeah, of courseliz my therapist:
then why do i feel like you only talk to me when there's stuff about chris?liz my therapist:
and don't tell me that's not true because it is and you know it.liz my therapist:
i've stuck by your side because he broke you heart and you needed someone and i needed someone tooliz my therapist:
but i'm tired of only being someone when you just want to talk about the same boyliz my therapist:
i do care about you, camille, but it's getting old.liz my therapist:
i want to be there for you, but i also want to mattergeneral millz:
i'm sorry, i didn't notice i was doing thatliz my therapist:
yeah you never dogeneral millz:
i'm sorry lizliz my therapist:
okay
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find the light [c. evans social media]
Fanfictioncamillelaurent: still trying to win over chris evans how does everyone think i'm doing? chrisevans: amazing, sweetie! OR in which they refuse to go another day without each other and demand to find the light at the end of the tunnel.