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lyrics: All that I want
Is to wake up fine
Tell me that I'm alright
That I ain't gonna die
All that I want
Is a hole in the ground
You can tell me when it's alright
For me to come out

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Gonna make you wonder why you even try
Hard times
Gonna take you down and laugh when you cry
These lives
And I still don't know how I even survive
Hard times
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Apr 17 2018, 03:22 AM
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Should this be the last thing I see
I want you to know it's enough for me
'Cause all that you are is all that I'll ever need
I'm so in love, so in love
So in love, so in love

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Leila was certain that she was definitely drunk. It had happened some time ago, after her tenth glass of champagne, although she was now on her thirteenth. She was also incredibly frustrated which was why she continued to drink, she was hoping the more she consumed the less annoyed she would be, but it only continued to grow, becoming all she could think about, especially when she looked over at her stupid boyfriend. She thought the point of inviting her to a ball was to spend time with her, but no, Emmett was being the worst and spending all of his time talking to people that were apparently important to his company somehow. At first, she had tried to be a supportive girlfriend and stand by his side, but an hour or so had passed and she became bored and drifted off to get herself a drink and hadn't come back. She was mostly waiting to see how long it would take him to notice she was no longer by his side, he probably already knew, but she doubted he truly understood the severity of the dirty glares she was passing his way. He was definitely going to have to make this up to her somehow, better yet, maybe she should just call it quits and leave. She wanted to do things like yell at him though, which required her to hang around and wait for him to pay attention to her. Of course, she had ways to make him notice her, which was why she probably shouldn't have had so much to drink.
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That said, Leila threw another glass of alcohol into her mouth before storming over to Emmett, she realised she should have kept some liquid in her glass to throw at him, but perhaps that would be too easy. She knew she was stumbling a little, but she still managed to make it to his side, hand reaching out to slap him in the arm before grabbing him sharply and forcing him to look at her. "If you don't pay attention to me right now," she started, poking a finger purposely into his chest. "I'm gonna take all my clothes off for these lovely people and make them pay attention to me. What's it gonna be, huh?" To her drunken mind, it sounded like a formidable threat, she was sure he'd be terrified, sure that he would have no choice but to do as he was told.

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Oct 12 2017, 07:16 AM
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Should this be the last thing I see
I want you to know it's enough for me
'Cause all that you are is all that I'll ever need
I'm so in love, so in love
So in love, so in love

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Leila usually ignored texts from people she didn't know. She saw no reason to respond to unnecessary things from irrelevant people. She almost wanted to ignore the message she received from her ex boyfriends cousin, but it was difficult to pretend the words she read weren't cause for alarm, despite her near constant attempts at pretending she didn't care about him at all. Being told something terrible had happened to him caused her stomach to sink whether she liked it or not. She tried to push the subject with Ivy, such as why she wouldn't go into detail and also why would she think it mattered to her? She got nothing specific, only a time and place to meet her because apparently whatever it was she had to tell her could only be told in person. She wanted to be sceptical but instead all she could do was worry. What had happened to Emmett? Was he sick? Dead? What if he was getting married! Terrible scenarios continued to roll around in her brain, even as she got herself ready and frowned about having to go to the London Eye of all places.
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She didn't know what she was looking for as she arrived, she had the appearance of someone who was lost and angry and upset all at the same time. She wasn't sure she even remembered what the woman looked like, so instead she started searching for a female version of Emmett, assuming they'd have to share some sort of resemblance, surely. It was harder to make anyone out given the darkness falling over London, there was still plenty of tourists which annoyed her more than it probably should have as she pushed passed them rudely and with very little care about the angry retorts coming from them. Finally, something familiar flashed out of the corner of her eye and she turned automatically, it wasn't Ivy though, unless of course she had neglected to realise she was identical to her cousin. Her first response shouldn't have been to rush towards him with obviously panicked eyes, from a distance he looked fine and so obviously she needed to face him to find out what horrifying fate and befallen him. "You're not dead!" She sounded far too relieved for someone who wasn't meant to care. She even smiled, hands automatically reaching out as though to inspect him further, but the she realised what she was doing and froze. "You don't look hurt." She frowned at him, her relief beginning to shift into annoyance. Her eyes shifted to his hands, nope, no wedding right either. "What did you do then, huh? Pay your cousin to give me a heart attack?" Out of no where she shoved him, clearly deciding that if he wasn't hurt she'd have to change that now. "Not that I care if you're alive. Be dead for all I care." She added, immediately growing flustered as she realised too many of her emotions were showing all at once.

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Aug 15 2017, 09:28 AM
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Leila was more than just a little relieved that Aiden and Daphne had actually made it to their wedding. She had been convinced for awhile there that they had gotten lost, or possibly forgotten because they came across a pretty flower or something instead. Still, they had arrived and she was sure all would have been normal (well as normal as it could be when it involved the pair) but as Aiden dropped his bride-to-be to the ground at the altar, Leila couldn't help but notice a very obvious thing about her. She was surprised that Aiden hadn't told her he was going to be a father. It seemed like something he would have been excited about, or at least planning for which definitely caused Leila to worry and frown as they were declared husband and wife. She didn't think she could be the only one there wondering about the obvious baby bump protruding from Daphne. Perhaps she was the only one who hadn't gotten the message about it.
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She had to remind herself that it really wasn't her problem and once the ceremony was over, Leila just decided to seek them out, congratulate them quickly and then be on her way. By the time she found Daphne, she appeared to be missing her new husband. It hardly mattered and Leila moved towards her anyway, forcing a smile on her face as she waved a hand at the new bride. "Hey, cool, you're pregnant!" She was hardly about to beat around the bush. Especially considering that she wasn't fully convinced that the girl even knew. It was clearly a terrifying thought and of course, Leila hoped she was wrong. "Oh and congrats on the wedding, super pretty." She added, her words much softer than they normally were with anyone else. She didn't really think of Aiden or Daphne as fully fledged adults anyway which was why she though it was perfectly fine to be nice around them.

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Dec 27 2016, 12:32 AM
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Should this be the last thing I see
I want you to know it's enough for me
'Cause all that you are is all that I'll ever need
I'm so in love, so in love
So in love, so in love

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Leila had to admit that spending Christmas Eve watching scary movies probably wasn't the most traditional thing in the world to do. She had thought it was necessary to show Emmett what he was missing out on though, because obviously he had been depriving himself of the fear and adrenaline that came with things jumping out on the screen. She had been torn between watching the movies and waiting for his reactions to certain scenes, she was practically giddy every time she saw him flinch and she knew she was being terrible for wanting him to scream so badly. She wasn't sure when it had happened, but Leila had somehow managed to fall asleep before they had even finished their marathon. It would be very difficult for her to admit later that she was so relaxed in Emmett's presence, enough to fall asleep with her head in his lap and without a second thought about why that might be uncomfortable for him.
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She wasn't sure what woke her up, but she was vaguely aware that it was morning and she was still asleep on Emmett. She felt a little stiff thanks to the awkward position she was curled in but she was easily distracted by the company she was with. She definitely wasn't the sort of person to get lost in moments or smile because she was happy for no apparent reason. It was why she didn't acknowledge the fact that there was definitely a smile on her face as she glanced up at Emmett's sleeping features, Leila was sure it was just her mouth being ridiculous and nothing to do with him. She pulled herself up after a moment and (maturely) started poking a finger into his chest, the perfect way to wake up him, but just in case that wasn't enough, she leaned over him and pressed a small kiss against his lips. "Wake up. It's Christmas. Which means you have to adore me." It was mostly a joke, but Leila did expect breakfast at least. She also had a ridiculous present to give him which was hidden in her bag. She wasn't sure when things like gifts were supposed to be given, she hadn't done this before and was quite sure she'd do it wrong no matter how she went about it.

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Aug 31 2016, 02:21 PM
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Should this be the last thing I see
I want you to know it's enough for me
'Cause all that you are is all that I'll ever need
I'm so in love, so in love
So in love, so in love

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It wasn't an uncommon occurrence for Leila to be irrationally mad about something. Even she didn't understand why her brain got into such a huff about things that shouldn't really matter. All it was, was a stupid tweet on a stupid site that she didn't even care about. It got to her though, purely because she was not dating Emmett Gray. She wouldn't have cared if people had left her alone about it, but even without her name being mentioned, people she didn't even know had asked her about it. At first, Leila had just assumed she was so annoyed by it because it was ridiculous to assume she'd ever date a man like that. Just because they'd hung out together a few times didn't mean anything. Why couldn't a man and a woman be friends without people deciding to label it?
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She had not given her brain permission to start questioning things, but yet, she found that was precisely what it was doing. Like, why did people think that they were dating? Did they look like they dating? Did she want to date him? Why hadn't he ever asked her out? She thought she was a perfectly acceptable dating option (not that she wanted to date him!), but he'd never made a move on her and she even specifically remembered him cringing at the sight of her in a strip club one night. Instead of being mad at anyone else, Leila decided she was only mad at him. He should absolutely want to date her. She was a catch. Even if she'd obviously say no, she'd still like to be asked.
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She'd been so angry about the whole thing that she'd found herself heading to his apartment without thinking any more of it through. She needed to yell at him for being so rude. He needed to explain himself, to give her a good reason why she wasn't his type (not that he was her type). Her fist tapped rapidly against his door when she finally arrived, pulling away and crossing her arms over her chest, quite sure he'd be terrified by how cross she looked. She didn't wait for him to say a single word as the door finally opened, the words she'd been waiting to say bursting from her lips at an exasperated volume. "Why don't you want to date me, Emmett Gray?!"

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