taketimewithwords:name: sage robbinsage: 16nationality: americanlanguage(s): englishsexuality: heter
taketimewithwords:name: sage robbinsage: 16nationality: americanlanguage(s): englishsexuality: heterosexual sage lost count a long time ago of how many red bulls she’s had at this point. she glances over at the clock, which angrily reminds her that she is supposed to be awake for school in about thirty minutes.she hasn’t gotten a wink of sleep yet. she hacked her way into the secret group chat of jackson rhimes and his closest fans, and she’s spent the last eight hours wading through comments upon comments that have nothing to do with what she’s looking for. she feels like her head might explode.the vibration of her phone makes her jump. “please tell me you at least took a power nap last night,” it reads, from none other than jet. she smirks, tapping back a response.“you know i didn’t. too much shit to do. bring me coffee today?” she adds a heart emoji to the end of the message before sending it, burying her face in her hands. she doesn’t even care that she’s spent her entire night staring at the computer. what she cares about is that she has nothing to show for it. she rests her chin in her palm, and she stares at the screen for a moment, eyes threatening to close. but she stops herself just as she gets a notification from the group chat. her eyes snap open, and she immediately sends a message in her own group chat. “DIRTBAGS, I HAVE NEWS. LIKE, MEGA, HUGE, SUPER IMPORTANT MAJOR HUGE BIIIIIIG BIG NEWS. CAFETERIA FIRST THING THIS MORNING. BE THERE OR I WILL KILL YOU IN YOUR SLEEP. :-)” Keep reading -- source link
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