Alexene Farol Follmuth

Bel: he literally hated me, like, last month

Jamie: even better!!

Jamie: enemies to lovers

the stars have smiled on me despite my vulgar language and probable blasphemy.

since he’s the incredibly loaded son of some tech god

As much as I don’t want to talk about my future, I definitely don’t want to talk about my parents’ divorce

Take up your own space, Bel. Don’t let other people tread over it

Everyone at this school has plans, and then they want me to have plans, and I’m just so overwhelmed by their good intentions that I constantly feel the need to lie down for a solid five minutes before trying again

Because wherever I am, I want her close by