Forget Me Not Page #3

Let's call it a night.

Are you okay?

I know what I saw.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven

release the one ignored by heaven.

eight, nine, ten, now run and hide

or join her at the devil's side.

eleven comes, the clock will chime

forgotten souls erased by time

midnight comes, it's not too late

so kill the ghost or seal your fate!

Sister Dolores says

it's my magic breath.

That's a pretty flower.

- They're called forget-me-nots.

You put them over the graves.

How come?

- So you don't forget the dead.

But I don't know any dead people.

I do.

Oh, sad.

- That's okay.

Sister Dolores says that if my faith is strong

enough, I can have all the friends I want.

But I only want you.

Bestfriends?

Friends forever.

Good morning.

We should leave.

- Do we have to?

Stop it.

- Doesn't feel like you want me to stop.

What's wrong with you? Are you okay, baby?

I wished we break up.

What? Why?

- I'm over it.

Why did I not do it right?

I'm just not feeling it.

It's Hannah, isn't it?

I knew it, I know you're into her.

Look, I just don't wanna be

tied down to anybody.

Don't you f***ing dare.

Fine. It's yours.

Swim for it.

Are you okay?

Wait.

Do you have anything smaller?

- Here.

Perfect. Let Chad see what he's missing.

Wait, I thought you were over him.

- I am. - So what happened?

Let's just say, I wasn't wearing panties at the party.

- Hannah, you didn't.

Oh, I most definitely did.

- What about Layla?

Who?

- If she finds out, it's gonna be major drama.

Hold on. Chad is seeing someone else?

What a dick. Of course, if it wasn't for his massive...

It's kinda hot .

Hey, take it easy with my brother, okay. He likes you.

- Really?

I didn't see anything. Not that there's

anything to see, of course, there's something to see.

There's a lot to see.

I just, I didn't, I didn't see it.

- Turn around, goofball.

Will this make me look like a slut?

You look...

pretty.

Don't you have something to pack?

- No, actually I'm good to go.

Eli, go pack again.

Got you

- You got me, Pete.

You always get me, man.

- That's 'coz you smoke too much.

You know, you better lay off that sh*t if you wanna

make babies with that lovely little woman here.

Do you got something for me?

- I sure do.

Absolutely.

How about that? Ain't that a beaut?

All of the check, huh.

What the hell if she's worth it, right.

- Don't come calling me Monday saying you're hangover now.

Hangover? I'd probably still be drunk.

- Oh sh*t, wait a minute? Do me a favor, will you?

Check one, two and three

the safety guards.

Where can I put these?

- Hey, you guys.

What's up?

- Hey, Cecilia.

What's up with the stripes?

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