#sh: winney

[peltzwrites]

👄 winney

Sometimes I wish I could read minds. It’s a thought I’ve had since I was a kid, when I didn’t know if people were nice to me because they liked me, or simply because they wanted to copy off of my homework. In retrospect, I realize it could’ve been both — but I’ve always wondered what it would be like to have that ability. Especially now, when I’m realizing for the first time what it’s like to like a boy. 

In my experience, most people don’t know what to make of Winston Harlow. He’s an enigma of sorts, the crazy smart boy who is nice to everyone despite the fact that half of them haven’t made the effort to get to know him, the secret hot boy that half of the girls I know talk about wanting to reform — but to me, he’s something simpler. My best friend, the person in the world I love most. My one safe place, at least until recently, when I realized I fantasize about him too — making me just like every other girl I hate. 

I tried to avoid him at first, when I realized I was spending my days thinking of ways to make him laugh, just so I could see that smile that makes my heart race one more time. It seemed so trite, wanting him in a way I’d made fun of other girls for doing, but I couldn’t help myself. He’s my best friend, it’s only natural I’d feel this way. After all, every example of love I’ve ever witnessed was this. My mom fell in love with her best friend, and it’s all I’ve ever wanted for myself — even if I have no clue what to make of it now. 

The sound of a girl’s laughter breaks me from my thoughts, and I turn just enough to see a girl, Amelia, eyeing Winston like he’s a piece of meat. I let out a groan before turning back, asking curiously, my voice higher than expected. “Do you like her?”

Without thinking, my hand finds Winston’s and I tug him closer, leaning up on my tiptoes. There isn’t more than a heartbeat’s worth of time that passes until my lips find his, somehow not enough for me to lose my courage, at least until I pull back. “I would say I’m sorry,” I whisper softly, my gaze finding his. “But I’ve been thinking about it for weeks... and I’m not sorry at all.”

[peltzwrites]

# winney

contact name

love of my life

contact photo

contact ringtone

malibu - miley cyrus

last text

whitney → winston: so i just had dinner with my grandmother, and she was going on and on about how we need to set a date for our weddingwhitney → winston: and all i could think was that i want to marry you away from all of thatwhitney → winston: and honestly… i can’t wait to marry you. to be yours forever, for real.

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text: i can't say no to you. / text: come over, i want you hear. / text: you're my dream, honey. / text: i miss you. and i'm fucking hard, come home. // winney ❤️

text: i can’t say no to you. 

Whitney → Winston: You said no to me an hour ago, actuallyWhitney → Winston: It was rather distressing, considering…Whitney → Winston: i HAD TO FINISH THE JOB MYSELFWhitney → Winston: And to think you missed out on watching me 😘

text: come over, i want you hear.

Whitney → Winston: Oooh, I like the sound of thatWhitney → Winston: One condition though: I want kisses

 text: you’re my dream, honey. 

Whitney → Winston: And you’re mine.Whitney → Winston: Forever and ever, baby.

text: i miss you. and i’m fucking hard, come home. 

Whitney → Winston: I feel like you’re telling me what to do and it’s really kind of hot 😍Whitney → Winston: I’m on my way, my love.

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text: i say we go away for away for a while, just the two of us. / text: you always take my breath away. / text: meet me later? i need to see you. / text: i could fuck you right now. // winney

text: i say we go away for away for a while, just the two of us.

Whitney → Winston: You know, it’s funny because I was kind of thinking the same thing 😍Whitney → Winston: I was kind of thinking a day trip, maybe to Canada or something? We could get a hotel, maybe dinner...Whitney → Winston: Or we could just run away forever 💕

text: you always take my breath away.

Whitney → Winston: And you always leave me at a loss for wordsWhitney → Winston: I love you so much.

text: meet me later? i need to see you

Whitney → Winston: You know I’m not mad at you, right?Whitney → Winston: Like.. I wish you were here, you could come over right now if you wanted.Whitney → Winston: Can you come over?

text: i could fuck you right now.

Whitney → Winston: Hypothetically?Whitney → Winston: I might be home right now... waiting for you to do just that..

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text: relax, honey. you know you're capable of anything. / text: i love you too. / text: don't let it get to you. // winney

text: relax, honey. you know you're capable of anything.

Whitney → Winston: I know, I know. It’s just...Whitney → Winston: This deadline just crept up on me and the story isn’t right- Whitney → Winston: I don’t know what to do.

text: I love you too.

Whitney → Winston: I'm sorry, I was just stressed earlierWhitney → Winston: Thank you for just... being you.

text: don't let it get to you.

Whitney → Winston: I'm trying not to, it’s just so frustrating that they won’t listen when I say noWhitney → Winston: I’m not ruling out joining... just not now.

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text: you look beautiful. / text: and what was that? / text: maybe i had plans for tonight, honey. / text: i prefer the red. // winney 😘

text: you look beautiful

Whitney → Winston: Really? My grandmother told me my dress was inappropriate Whitney → Winston: would it be inappropriate to ask if you’d like if I took it off? 

text: and what was that? 

Whitney → Winston: That was my marking my territory.. Whitney → Winston: You’re mine? I don’t share 💕 

text: maybe i had plans for tonight, honey 

Whitney → Winston: Oh? I mean… if you do, I wouldn’t mind cancelling my plans- Whitney → Winston: WAIT. NO, I’M CANCELLING THEM, I HAVE PLANS WITH YOU TOO 

text: i prefer the red 

Whitney → Winston: I thought you liked blue… Whitney → Winston: It’d look killer with red lipstick though 😘