Jessa Hastings

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Emily Pappas

Magnolia et BJ vous déchireront le coeur et l'âme comme personne d'autre ! Il y a toutes sortes d'amours dans ce monde. Mais il y en a un que vous feignez de ne pas ressentir, même si c'est bien le cas, même si vous le savez, même s'il occupe vos pensées dès le matin - parce qu'aimer quelqu'un ainsi est douloureux. Et si le temps vous a enseigné quelque chose, c'est que cela n'a aucune importance. Vous l'aimerez, en dépit de tout, jusqu'à la fin de vos jours. Elle est belle, riche, égocentrique, légèrement névrosée et appartient aux hautes sphères de la société londonienne. Il est le bad boy dont tous les paparazzi de Grande-Bretagne s'arrachent la photo, et il lui a brisé le coeur. Pourtant, Magnolia Parks et BJ Ballentine sont faits l'un pour l'autre, tout le monde le sait. Elle sort avec d'autres personnes pour le tenir à distance ; il couche avec d'autres filles pour se venger. Malgré leurs vaines tentatives pour tourner la page, ils finissent toujours dans les bras l'un de l'autre. Mais ce cercle vicieux laisse des traces indélébiles sur leur existence... Alors que des secrets commencent à refaire surface, Magnolia et BJ doivent confronter la question fatidique qu'ils ont évitée toute leur vie : combien d'amours a-t-on dans une seule vie ? Le phénomène TikTok qui ravira tous les fans de Gossip Girl. Bientôt adapté en série par les producteurs d'Euphoria.

Magnolia Parks T1

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“He’ll hurt me. He’ll always hurt me. I’ll never be safe with him, even if i’m always safe next to him.”

taylor

I don’t just hate his eyes but all of him for a second—for knowing me how he knows me, for seeing through everything I say, for doing that with anyone but me. 

Sophia

The physical distance between us is meagre, but somehow still a forest grows between. Pine trees of mistakes so tall we can’t see over them and rivers of things we didn’t say so wide we can’t get around.

We walk through those heavy black front doors I’ve kissed her up against a million times and I can’t help it— what this house does to me— I’ve loved her in every corner of it.

I think it’s just that how much I love him mattered more.

I remember wondering if this was it, if that was the last time ever I’d see him. Him with the starry eyes and the hair I loved to knot my hands up in.

The most beautiful boy in every room, the great love of my life— how many loves do you get in a lifetime? I remember wondering that.

 many people will look at me like he does, not just like I’m the sun but like I’m the whole god damn universe.

That’s where we’re constantly trying to revert to, I think. To a place from before we began killing each other for our hearts to stay alive.

he's such an asshole for not dealing with his shit and instead hurting her 24/7

When all that’s left of loving each other is hating each other.

I hate fighting with her. We do it too well, better than anyone I’ve ever seen. We weren’t like that when we were together, barely ever fought when we were together.

Marsaili used to say something about how love can go sour like milk and then it turns to hate. Maybe we left our love out.

The problem with me and Parks is, I think we love each other more than ourselves.

Again, that sounds romantic but it’s not— Because if she loved herself more than she loves me, she’d have fucked off years ago. I don’t deserve all the chances she half-tries to give me.

And if I loved myself more than I love her, I would have cut the ties between us as soon as she started to strangle me with them. If I loved me more I would have let me drift away, into the dark, out of her light but I didn’t, and I couldn’t and I won’t because when it comes to her, I have zero instinct for self-preservation.

I’ll die in her arms or at her doorstep trying to get back into them, I don’t give a fuck.

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