“Hmm? Oh.” She shrugged her shoulders as she took out her phone, him having plugged in his reminding her to check hers for any messages. “It’s been going alright, though I’ve been thinking of quitting now more than I was before and moving on.” She got off the bed and walked over to him. “What about you?” she asked, before her eyes fell on the bottle. “What’s that?” She added, her brow pulling in curiously.
“Yeah? Why’s that?” he asked vaguely, not hearing her get up and approach. He paused and looked over at her. “They’re um… supposed to help with muscle cramps,” he lied quickly, glancing back down at the bottle in his hand.
(Source: rymarshall)
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