#ain't nobody fucking with my clique clique clique clique clique

[maranello]

MONZA, 1966 — Lorenzo Bandini and Enzo Ferrari at Monza, where they are testing the new Ferrari 330 P3 prototype. (Photo by Reg Lancaster)

#f1 #scuderia ferrari #lorenzo bandini #enzo ferrari #autodromo nazionale di monza #1966 #ph #ph: reg lancaster #*ph #*m #*ferrari #ain't nobody fucking with my clique clique clique clique clique

[eartheats]

...so if nobody's gonna acknowledge the cufant in the room i guess i will, uh

hey tati, what the fuck happened to your eye?

Oh, this silly lil thing? It's not like, a really nice answer, I'mma just warn you now, but! The Teal Deerling of it all is that, like, one of the girls in the old clique decided she was like, totes tired of me being cuter and prettier than her, and decided to shove me in hopes of giving me a nasty ass little bruise? Or smth, idk.

Yeah, so turns out when you do that? Bad things totes happen. And it ain't something cheap, so like, the school itself has to shell out some dosh or else Mama will sue~! Of course, like no Teachers and no cameras were around when she decided to pull that little stunt, so nobody's gotten in trouble, but I'm just biding my time a little bit~ ♥

...heheh...

Oh, girlie better hope I don't get my hands on her before she graaaduaaates~

#tatiana's ama #cw bullying #cw physical violence #pokemon irl #pkmn irl #rotomblr #pokeblogging

[tuxedoprincess]

ain't nobody fucking with my clique

#the big pink

[zimmboniandbitty]

We are all talking about the same person. Differently. 

#Vegas Golden Knights #VGK #VGK lb #OK ain't nobody fucking with my clique

[crazvcarrow]

The Serpents. 

OOC: quem quiser fazer uma parada tipo gangue mesmo do Slytherin Squad, vamos combinar isso no salão comunal da sonserina (as in: o ooc da casa, quem não tiver no ooc da sua casa fala com a central sijdoijsd). Uma parada tipo uma gangue de rich kids??? seria bem legal.

#(( slytherin )) ain't nobody fucking with my clique

[at-unpreferred]

also :   lexi  is  usually  the  quiet  girl  you  never  realise  is  there ,   really .     but  she  will  stand  up  for  the  people  she  cares  for  always .     she  will  not  allow  people  to  talk  badly  about  her  friends .     doesn’t  matter  who  you  are ,   she  will  call  you  out  on  it  and  protect  her  friends .

#━━ ❛ OOC ( procrastination queen speaking ) #ain't nobody fucking with my clique #(ง'̀-'́)ง

[sarahbart-blog1]

⇾ sarah bartlett ( inside walden ) — BLUE TEAM ( 2/2 )  

ft. @pvirtues , @jxlawler , @blakcv , @chanccm

#wtask002 #oficialmente el dream team está completo \o/ #ain't nobody fresher than my mother fucking clique #you don't know me; BUT I LOVE YOU ALL #jajajaja #- ̗̀ 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓰𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓼 | memories.

[fenesvir]

#squad #ain't nobody fucking with my clique #the gay and the gregs

[bllixnvirbxy]

 - ̗̀the slutheryn squad ̖́-

everybody was well dressed and everybody was a mess

#ain't nobody fuckin' with my clique #mb #THE FUCKING RICH LINE

[scyre]

         mathilda sayre was known for a lot of things. she was known for being an incredible hostess, flitting through her guests with ease as she made casual conversation, a smile never leaving her face - as if it were painted on. she was a loving wife and a supportive mother, always standing tall beside her husband at ministry functions with their daughters on either side. her son was a handful, she always joked, as her fingers tugged a little sharper at the lapels of his shirt, but he was simply working up to his true potential. ‘it’s a phase’ she’d say with a tight smile, ever the picture of perfection. mathilda sayre was also known for being a gossip, always hungry for information, so it wasn’t surprising that when the letter containing her youngest child and only son’s n.e.w.t. results arrived in the post she opened it upon view. 

   when monty arrived home a few hours after the offending letter had arrived at the stately manor home, his entire family was waiting for him. his sisters were sitting side by side on the couch, one livid while the other looked frustrated, with their husbands standing behind them with hands on their shoulders. it was a consoling stance, one that left monty more than a little bewildered. had someone died? he padded further into the living room and froze when he saw a letter clenched in his father’s fists, his name printed in large, bold, script at the top. for a moment, the world seemed to stop ... and then it exploded.  he’d expected to be yelled at, to be informed once again that he wasn’t living up to his potential, but none of that came. instead it was in a cool voice, her lips pressed so tight that they’d nearly gone white, that his mother used as she rose to address him. 

          “ ... you’ve always been a disappointment, but this is a new low even for you.”                                                         “ ... we’ve done nothing but support you, push you to be better.”             ...“you’ve made us look like FOOLS. embarrassed the entire family.”                                                           “look at your sisters! why couldn’t you be more like them?”            “... wanted a son to carry on the family name, create a legacy, but you’re hardly the one to do it...”                                                                   “... not worthy to be a sayre”                  “... it’s best you left. for everyone’s sake.”

   savannah was silent throughout the entire exchange as his mother laid into and berated him, his visage never shaking though his hands were doing enough damage for all of them. he’d shoved them in his jumper to hide them away, sure that would be used against him too. his father did nothing until the very end, crumpling up the results from his n.e.w.t.s and lighting the scraps of parchment on fire. as the remains fluttered down to the ground, monty felt the room shift and it was if ice water had been plunged into his veins, his eyes stinging uncomfortably as he swallowed hard past what felt like a bullfrog caught in his throat. esther moved to reach for him and their mother stepped in between them, her gaze as sharp as daggers as she turned to him again. 

                                                 “ENOUGH, girls. it’s time you went home.                                -- desmond, you have twenty minutes to gather your things ..    we want you out of this house. tonight.” her back was ramrod straight, his father’s hands resting on her shoulders moments later as her words sent shivers down his spine. “... and don’t come back. you’re not welcome here anymore.” 

       looking back on things later he’d wish he had said something; maybe yelled at them, implied that they were overreacting, that this wasn’t a big deal, or maybe even beg for forgiveness .. but that cold steely look in his mother’s eyes left him unable to breathe let alone speak and instead he turned and fled for the stairs. his belongings were thrown haphazardly into his trunk and within minutes he was levitating it down the stairs. his sisters and their husbands were gone, his parents absent from the living room .. there was no one there to watch as he let himself out the front door and heard it slam and lock shut behind him.  it was only when he was beyond the protective wards around their home and a fair distance away with his wand in hand that he let himself crumble, sitting on top of his trunk as his head fell into his hands. this had gone much worse than expected and he wasn’t entirely sure what to do. it wasn’t as if he’d had time to come up with any sort of plan. no one ever plans on getting kicked out of their house, now do they? once he’d gathered his composure and wiped his face with his sleeves, he rose to his feet and apparated away. he appeared just outside of the theodisis house, the one place he knew he could go without having to worry about ridicule, judgement, or rejection. they were practically family, after all... maybe the only family he had left after the disastrous events that evening. levitating his trunk behind him he approached the front door, hands shoved into his pockets yet again once he’d rung the doorbell and waited for it to swing open. he didn’t quite know what he was going to say to lezekiel when he came face to face with him, but he hoped he’d manage to find the words that had been eluding him all night. 

    “long time no see.” he murmured when the door did swing open, hoping the grimace on his face didn’t look quite as forced as he knew it to be. “... say, you wouldn’t mind having company for a couple days, would you? it would appear that i’m, uh, between flats at the moment.”  his lower lip quivered and he broke off as he pinched the bridge of his nose, shaking his head as he laughed darkly. “or rather, i’m without a flat. yeah, that’s it.”         

{ @lezekiiel }

#✖ — WHERE YOU LEAD I WILL FOLLOW { ZEKE } #✖ — AIN'T NOBODY FUCKING WITH MY CLIQUE { Z & K } #hahahahhahhahahaa #emotional abuse tw

[rahleeyah]

Still thinking about Olivia "ain't nobody messing with my mother fucking clique" Benson rustling up a fucking army to turn up and show support for Elliot. Like what a fucking boss bitch move. Baby girl has power now. And I am living for it, IT'S WHAT SHE DESERVES

#we stan a living legend

[vxlkyriie-blog]

           ❝  i’ve been through a lot.     might not take much more to B R E A K me.  ❞

                                                                                ❝  alternatively, as you’ve been through a lot,                                                                                    there might not be much more that C O U L D break you.  ❞

                                        independent && semi-selective VALKYRIE CAIN                                                   from the SKULDUGGERY PLEASANT series.

#✘ . ain't nobody fucking with my clique . (promo.) #✘ . but ... she's me . (self promo.) #[ i'm not all the way happy with this #but it'll do as a nice placeholder ]

[blveblood]

connor, before i added the other rks to the blog: 'my mind is a prison'; 'i lost who i was'

connor, after he was joined by his brothers: 'ain't nobody fucking with my motherfucking clique'; 'we run this city'

#(ooc.) #now imagine how powerful he'd be if i added hank to the blog as well... #i am torn between adding him here or making a separate blog for him #goodnight folks #i'll get to the starters on friday #got a long day ahead tomorrow and a 9 hour shift on thursday so... that's gonna be fun

[crestfallen-infatuation]

Sleepin' on the couch, just tryna get it how I live

I got a few dollars on me, mane, I gotta get on my shit

Sellin' weed to my boys to get a lease on a Porsche

All these rappers know the Underground Underdog hold the torch

Don't play with my money, don't you make a stupid choice

You ain't 'bout that business, you ain't dyin' for your boys

Pull up to the show, they hear my voice, the crowd rejoice

I'm a god, baby, praise me, kiss my feet, get on your fours

Drink a pint a night, so all my nightmares getting worse

Pussy boy don't want it man, this uzi dick gon' burst

Triple six forever, bitch, my lonely soul is cursed

And I'm only gettin' money, swervin' Porsches on the road

Bitch, I'm so twisted, these Perkys I'm takin'

Got love for no bitch, so hell no I'm not cakin'

Your clique, they all fakin', you people are hatin'

I'm six-figure stuntin', my chain it keep weighin'

Totin', my nina is sprayin'

My money stay pilin', yours vacant

No fronts, bitch I only do payments

Fuck the show up 'til the blood hits the pavement

Sleepin' on the couch, just tryna get it how I live

I got a few dollars on me, mane, I gotta get on my shit

Sellin' weed to my boys to get a lease on a Porsche

All these rappers know the Underground Underdog hold the torch

Don't play with my money, don't you make a stupid choice

You ain't 'bout that business, you ain't dyin' for your boys

Pull up to the show, they hear my voice, the crowd rejoice

I'm a god, baby, praise me, kiss my feet, get on your fours

She told me to go to hell

I told her I'm already on my way over there, ain't nobody care

Keep a gun on me 'cause life ain't fair, I swear

These hoes wanna get to my share

Got cash on me, I'm no square

Underground Underdog

Better beware when I geeked on these rappers right under their chair

Yeah, fuck you and your mama, bitch

I cannot relate, lil' bitch

I'm sick of these faces, bitch

Everyone wanna be famous, bitch

FTP, bitch, suck my dick

Fuck around, get hit with the stick

Underground Underdog

Run around with a gun deep in my drawers

#music #torch #Spotify

[zimmboniandbitty]

OH MY GOD, WE’RE BACK AGAIN

#OK ain't nobody fucking with my clique #Vegas Golden Knights #VGK #Reilly Smith #That's my wife! #William Karlsson #Shea Theodore #Chandler Stephenson #Alex Tuch #I love this team so much

[punkscowardschampions]

Jude & Jac

Jude: are you alright? Jac: Not particularly Jude: talk to me then Jac: No offense Jac: but that really isn't going to make me feel better Jude: so do it to make me feel better Jac: What do you want, Jude? Jude: idk Jude: everyone's talking but they're not saying stuff that makes sense Jac: No one knows what they're talking about Jac: they should try minding their business Jude: bit unlikely Jac: I'm not going to give you anything more to report back Jac: I've said all I know already Jude: oi! I ain't running a story for the school paper or owt like that Jude: I'm about the angle whereby you're my sister and I've known your mates for time Jude: it's personal, like Jac: It happened to Is Jac: not me, not you Jac: we can't sit around making it about us, it's not productive Jude: productive? Jac: Don't start Jude: can we get to a place where you tell me what's going on with Izzy or what? Jac: I don't know Jac: some lad creeped on her at the party last night and now her mum is on a mission about it Jude: she's your best mate, how're you not camped out on her front garden?! Jac: Oh great, make me feel bad Jac: she doesn't want to talk, I'm not going to force my presence upon her to make myself, or any of the rest of you, feel better Jude: she needs you, not her ma, what's that woman gonna do? what does she get about anything? Jac: What do you think I'm gonna do Jac: for goodness sake Jude: fuck all if you ain't there Jac: There's nothing to be done Jac: it's happened Jude: that's cold Jude: there's like comfort you could give her Jude: you could be someone that listens to her, if her ma's on such a mission Jac: Like I said, you know nothing Jac: that's all very well you proposing all these nice ideas but I told you, she doesn't want to talk Jac: so this is a pointless conversation Jude: like you heard me say, why aren't you there waiting on her for when she does? Jac: I'm not sitting outside her door Jac: I don't know what you're getting at, to be honest Jude: she'd do it for you Jude: you know that Jac: You're far too concerned with hypotheticals Jac: Like I said, I'm actually trying to be productive here Jude: nah, you're looking out for yourself Jude: being a shitty mate in the process Jac: Fine Jac: happy now? Jude: yeah that's proper cheered me up Jude: ffs Jac: Frankly, you're the least of my worries right now Jac: and that apparently suits you fine so Jac: if we're done here Jude: are you gonna keep replying like this is a business email? Jac: I've got nothing to say Jac: that I haven't already Jude: you've said nowt to me Jac: ask mum and dad Jac: I've got stuff to do Jude: what stuff? Jac: Talk to Sav, everyone else who was there Jac: see what they know Jude: it was her boyfriend's house, yeah? that bit's true? Jac: Yes Jac: it was just a normal house party Jude: did he invite that lad or did he gatecrash? Jac: He was invited Jac: he went to our school, everyone knows him Jude: do you? Jac: Yeah Jac: obviously Jude: if it's who I heard it was then I reckon I do too Jac: Who did you hear it was? Jude: Carter Murphy Jude: he used to be a massive deal far as winning shit for the basketball team but that's not why I know him Jac: I'm not going to confirm or deny Jac: not going to spread the rumours when it's already running rampant Jude: spreading rumours ain't what I'm about either, tah very much Jac: I just meant I'm not saying either way Jude: And I'm just saying if it was him I never reckoned there was anything that off about him Jude: no more than any other older lad who chats to me at parties Jude: wondering if I should've Jac: I don't know Jac: maybe there isn't Jude: but it's not like he'd be rocking a sign saying 'top at beer pong and banter but might force himself on you' at any rate Jac: Well yeah Jac: there's two sides to every story Jude: hang on, you're saying Izzy is lying? Jac: No, I'm saying it's impossible to ever know for definite in these situations Jude: it shouldn't be impossible to take her word for it, unless you've got a reason not to Jac: its hers against his Jude: why would she say he forced her if he didn't? Jude: her ma ain't THAT strict Jac: She was drunk Jac: you know you can think a thing happened one way that isn't necessarily how it was or how the other person saw it Jude: Yeah Jude: but this is a bit different from me getting pissed off at my mates for none of 'em catching me when I thought I'd told 'em I was gonna jump and I'd never Jac: I can have personal opinions Jac: it's not as if I'm talking to anyone or doing anything with it Jac: if her ma wants to take it legal then that's for her to decide Jude: I dunno, maybe you're right Jude: legally, it is her word against his Jude: add in the drink, even if she didn't have that much, it's bollocks but it's bollocks they'd still use Jac: Everyone knows it's pointless going to the police Jac: regardless if it happened or not Jac: don't need to know exact prosecution rates to know it's a waste of time Jude: poor Izzy Jude: whatever happened, everyone's gonna have a personal opinion Jude: and they'll put it about more than you Jac: It's shit Jac: it'd be a better use of time finding a decent counselor Jude: you could tell her that when she's talking to you again Jac: Yeah well Jac: maybe everyone needs to stop trying to tell her what to do Jude: alright, fair Jude: I didn't need to go off on you either Jude: my bad Jac: You aren't the first Jac: don't worry about it Jude: I am though Jude: I don't wanna go out, I don't want you to go out Jac: Come on, don't be stupid Jac: it's not as if there's a maniac on the loose Jac: a boy pushed his luck at a party, it's nothing new, nothing to be scared of Jude: a lad I reckoned was alright Jude: like I said, nobody's got a sign on Jude: everything's gone weird now Jac: People can't be trusted Jac: if you've been going around thinking they can, you're lucky nothing bad has happened to you Jude: some people Jude: you trust Sav, don't you? Jac: I know her Jac: properly Jac: she isn't some random at parties Jude: you didn't know her from birth, like Jac: nothing is ever airtight Jac: obviously Jac: but if she was anything close to what that lad was, it'd be out by now Jude: but if you knew what that lad was like why did you let Izzy go off with him? Jac: Who said I did? Jac: not trusting people as a default doesn't mean I know they aren't to be Jude: well yeah Jac: If she wants to go off with a lad, it's not my place to stop her Jac: or do a background check before she does Jude: would you let me? Jac: We would never be at the same party Jude: I'd never be at one of Sav's Jude: she's at like a 4/10 at this point Jac: I don't care what you think Jude: bit rude Jac: You are Jac: this conversation has nothing to do with her Jude: why are you being so touchy about her? Jac: because this conversation was already close to pointless so I don't need it to get any further off track Jude: I'm bringing some normality back to it Jac: I don't have time for this, seriously Jude: my bad, AGAIN Jude: come on Jac: I'm sick of it Jac: I don't want to talk about this anymore Jude: I know but it's shit when we don't talk Jac: Well Jac: there's not much else going on with me today so Jude: is there owt I can DO then? Jude: dad's camped by the kettle already, like Jac: Keep them busy Jac: I need to go somewhere Jude: no challenge in that Jude: are you going to see Sav? Jac: Tah Jac: yeah, might take a while Jude: is she alright? Jac: No, she's really upset Jac: and her family are driving her crazy Jude: I have just the thing up my sleeve to keep ours busy for time Jude: on you go Jac: Good Jac: in a bit Jude: later then Jude: [skip skip skip] Jude: is Sav still upset? Jude: cos mum and dad are driving me crazy now Jude: they're FUMING 😡🤬 Jac: It's safe to say we're past the point of you needed to distract them Jude: I've got a good work ethic Jude: if a job's worth doing Jac: Very impressive, like Jude: tah, makes one of us Jude: meant to chuck your phone 🚮 you rookie Jac: I have Jac: check the IP address if you really fancy it Jude: 🤓 Jude: how long you gonna take the piss for? Jac: It's not about that Jude: what's it about then? Jac: having time and space Jude: everyone's saying Sav broke up with her boyfriend cos of what happened to Izzy Jude: if she's chucked her phone too she won't know Jac: She broke up with him before then Jac: you can spread that if you wanna Jude: it's nowt to do with me, just saying in case you wanna warn her Jac: Well she's not there to have to listen Jac: if people are tarring Tyler with the same brush as Carter, it'd be the decent thing to do to put that out there Jude: you can't stay away forever Jude: but alright, cos they're saying bad shit about him and all his mates and I don't fuck with that Jac: People might learn to keep quiet if they realize they could be next Jude: bit unlikely Jac: not really Jac: Ty and his friends are popular Jude: not right now Jac: that's my point Jude: yeah I got that Jude: nobody thinks any of this bollocks is gonna land at their feet, that's mine Jude: everyone wants to be special, untouchable and so on Jude: 👑✨ Jac: well if the ⭐s ain't then no one is Jude: I'm here for that, fuck cliques, this ain't America Jac: Unlikely Jude: 🙄😏 Jac: I'm serious Jac: I don't care what anyone at that school thinks now Jude: you don't, your best mate might Jac: She doesn't Jac: it's way below where our concerns are Jac: or have ever been Jude: he's her well recent ex Jude: everyone knows she loved him Jac: Like I said, you can defend his innocence Jac: She dumped him Jude: alright Jude: you ain't found time or space to be less touchy, I get it Jac: I clearly don't want to talk Jac: take the hint Jude: nah Jac: Jesus Jude: you don't get to just do one so easily, take that hint Jac: well I have Jac: and I can log off any time I want Jude: this isn't how you handle shit, anyone with a clue would put money on me legging it before you Jac: then, again, you'd all be wrong Jude: it was all her idea, yeah? Jude: if her family are that relentless you know they'd let her stay Jude: it doesn't have to be some checked in to heartbreak hotel moment Jac: No, it was mine Jac: I don't want to be there Jac: I don't know how you don't get that Jude: nobody wants any of this to be happening but it is Jude: it was you who told me to face up to the fact, how long ago, like? Jac: And I told you, I had things to do Jac: This has little to nothing to do with Isabelle Jude: ❌ running off into the sunset with Savannah off your list then Jude: you ain't missed a day of school in such a properly long time that my mates had that bet running for ages and all lost, remember? Jude: you're the weirdo that goes in 😷🤒🤕🤢🤮🤧💀👻 Jac: Some things are more important Jude: what's so important you need a room with an expensive view to do it in? Jac: Staying sane Jac: not being around to listen to that bullshit and worse Jude: it'll be here when you have to come back Jude: be my sister and pull the 🩹 off Jude: none of this is Jac behaviour Jac: Maybe you don't know me as well as you thought Jude: if in your own words this has nowt to do with Izzy, it's nowt you can't handle Jude: things were bad when you fell out with Mills, you stayed sane and around for that Jac: She didn't get assaulted by nobody Jude: it wasn't your fault that Izzy did Jac: That's not how it feels Jac: or what everyone will say Jude: nobody's saying it and I'd stop it if they were Jac: I'm sick of being treated like I did something wrong Jude: massive dickheads are the only ones who'd try and 1. I'm not gonna let 'em 2. you don't care what people like that think Jude: you're stronger and braver than their bullshit Jac: It's all of you Jac: asking so many questions Jac: Sav's parents want to lock her up Jude: it's mum and dad's job to worry and lay the law down, like Jude: I could've done better with it, alright, I know Jude: but if you reckon Sav's parents are headcases now, leaving it even longer ain't a decent plan Jude: you're the family genius, come on Jac: You worry them, they start to listen Jac: instead of saying how it is and how it's going to be Jude: you're the oldest, everyone knows what that means Jac: We aren't coming back until this calms down and they're willing to be reasonable Jac: that's that Jude: running away don't calm down anything 💥🔥🌪 Jac: Then we won't be coming back any time soon Jac: they're the adults and that's what they need to be about this Jude: what about school? Jac: It doesn't matter Jac: it's not like we have exams or anything soon Jude: school's what mattered most to you since you started going 🤓 Jac: So, I'm smarter than everyone else Jac: I don't need to worry about falling behind Jude: it IS you! Jude: I'm not just talking to a drifter wearing your skin Jac: 🙄 Jude: 😜 Jac: You're an idiot Jude: you'll miss me when you've had your time and space Jac: Unlikely Jude: 💔🥶 Jude: give Sav my love cos she'll 100% miss me Jac: Hilarious Jude: I'll be here all week 🤣🎤 Jac: Sorry to hear that, like Jude: I'll live, like Jac: Would you like me to 💔? Jude: don't fake owt for me Jude: rarely works out Jac: So I hear Jude: well those of us who ain't in the top % have books to read and not like, doodle all over or make planes out of Jude: ✌️😝 Jude: you know where I'LL be if you need ME, we're only fucked on the vice versa Jac: I'd like to say that was a nice try Jude: me too but Jac: Piss poor is more like it Jude: 🥉 Jude: [skip skip skip again] Jude: I can't knock all night, our dear brother will throw his other 👟 at me Jude: you're scaring me Jude: use some big words I can't get my head round Jac: Leave Jude: Jac Jac: No Jude: what happened? Jac: Nothing Jude: something has cos you weren't this person, like, a day ago Jude: and you said you weren't coming back for ages Jac: Here I am Jude: where's Savannah? Jude: you know I'll ask her Jac: No you won't Jude: use a full sentence then Jac: Do not talk to her Jude: why won't you talk to me? Jude: what could be this bad? Jac: Just go Jac: please Jude: I'll be back tomorrow Jude: 🩹 yeah? Jude: longer you leave it Jac: Don't bother Jude: I ain't about to ignore the state you're in Jude: how did she hurt you? Jac: She didn't do anything Jude: who else did? Jac: No one Jude: Then what? Jac: I'm fine Jude: bollocks! Jac: I am Jude: nah Jude: you came in looking like you'd seen a 👻 Jac: don't want to be here Jude: did you and Sav have a fight or what? cos I don't get why you're back if you don't wanna be Jac: she had to come back Jude: do you want me to give her a ring? get her over? Jac: no Jude: you ARE mad at her then Jac: I'm not Jude: if you ain't 🗨 it's cos you're face-to-face Jude: something's off Jude: don't need to be the family genius, like Jac: she's not done anything Jude: have you? Jac: [does not reply] Jude: you can tell me Jude: I'll help you hide her body Jac: Shut up Jude: you talk and I'll listen Jude: what did you do? Jac: I can't Jude: whatever it is, it won't be as bad as it feels right now Jude: she's your best friend, she'll come back round to that Jude: she just needs to be dramatic for a bit Jac: You have no clue Jude: clue me in then Jac: I don't want to Jac: this is my business Jac: what part of this don't you get, just stop it Jude: alright Jude: you still know where I am Jac: 👍