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Lovechilren's relationships in a nutshell UPDATED[ in cookie's point of view :iconheplz: ]
-> :iconaskaphsanmarino: The boys when someone disrespects Mummy:
-> :iconaskaphsanmarino: to mummy in general:
Viktor to the people he have met:
-> to daddy :iconfrancisplz:
-> :iconl-ucille: Julieta: (mutual)
Viktoria -> Jaden:
-> :icont-raveller: Aleksei (mutual):
Best bros ever.
-> :icona-ndres: Andres: (most of the time)
-> :iconb-ollocks: James: (mutual)
(so perf omfg)
Viktoria to Juanita:
( Jaden just sits there and be like "What...the...fuckkkkk!??!?")
-> :iconkitten-king: Christi, Louis, Sandra:
(Vik to all of them)
(but Chris to Vik)
(and then after that Vik would be like)
-> :iconindia-chan: Cecilia:
-> :iconf-lores: Paulina:
-> :iconred-white-cloak: Myka: (mutual)
-> :iconclassyandelegant: Danielle:
"YO HAIR BABY" <3<333
"Not Jul though" : ^ )
-> :iconclassyandelegant: Francesco:
-> :iconis-abella: Isabella:
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
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