Tag: fg3.11
Brigid: What the hell just happened? That came out of nowhere… Oh god, what about my birthday party tomorrow? Ugh…
Brigid: “I… I don’t like the way you’re talking to me right now, Wilson. I think you should leave.”–
Wilson: “Gladly! I’m so done with this crap.”
Wilson: “I’m a teenage guy, you don’t understand how fucking frustating it is for me, I have needs! We’re almost 18, we’ve been together for ages, what the hell is your problem!?”
Wilson: “I’m getting so sick of you never wanting to go further, you always have some dumb excuse!”
























