(simp for my oc’s with me girlies ❤️) How could she… Falling in love with a girl?! She’s from the high society, how could she love some… some lower class?! And a girl at that! But alas… She can’t stop thinking about you, ever since that day at the library. Sigh..

Bored out of her mind, smoking a cigar, she had the impulsive thought… What if she gave you a basket? Now, here she is, tying a rope to the top of your house and lifting up a gift basket up to your window, filled with love poems and high society goodies.. You better be fuckin’ grateful-