i need you. // selectively accepting.

                     a blank stare, before josh is snorting, turning his head away from mike and taking a sip of his coffee. why did he even agree to meet with mike    ?    did the other really think he was going to take him back, after everything he did to hannah    ?    no, okay. he was done. he was fucking done with mike.

                  ❛    you know, for class president, you’re a fucking idiot.    ❜    it comes out a bit harsher than he wanted, but whatever. it gets his point across. he grips onto the edge of his cup, fingers tapping against it rapidly.    ❛    hannah and beth went missing. because of something that you did. you ruined any chance we had with that    !    hell, we never even had a chance at all    !    this    ?    this was never going to work out, mike. you know that. i know that.    ❜    he stands, shrugging his coat on and throwing his hood over his head. he hurt you. hurt him just as bad.

                           ❛    do me a favor, yeah    ?    don’t. fucking. contact. me. again.   ❜