I truly don’t care for Emily. You are the company you keep sweety. One word. Liv.
She is a snakey twat to and about Maeva.
Miles is as bad. He consistently throws Maeva under the bus to that utter lettuce. But he keeps messing with her head. Twat.
Talking of twats. Verity and l’il Sameh. Does anything else need to be said? Really? Twats.
And the boy drama with Tris and MEJulie? Twats. MeJulie is a bigger one. Perhaps he can write a new song about it. Lots of words rhyme with twat. And quite possibly ‘engineered storyline.’
And as for that lettuce getting his leaves ‘dressed’. Twat.
And everyone else is a bunch of twats. Why is no-one telling Maeva gently? Liv only did it to be a twat. And deflect for her acting like a twat over the Inga stuff. And she achieved that beautifully. Well done. 👏🏼
And Liv would kiss ll’il Sameh for spite. Twat. And he would do it because he can. And he’s a twat.
Inga? You got him telt. Good lass.
Poor Maeva. She will struggle to bin him. That ring will sway her.
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