11:50 pm - 01/08/2012

Emma Stone kisses her beau Andrew Garfield as the duo shop the day away in the Chelsea area of New York City on Sunday (January 8).
Andrew, 28, and Emma, 23, were all smiles as they enjoyed the afternoon together!
PHOTOS: Check out the latest pics of Emma Stone
Octavia Spencer, Emma’s The Help co-star, recently spoke about the young star.
“I’m very, very protective of [Emma] because she is the real deal. You don’t see scandals regarding Emma Stone because she’s a good girl, ” Octavia told E!
You can catch both Andrew and Emma in their upcoming flick The Amazing Spider-Man, out on July 3.
FYI: Emma is wearing a Hoss Intropia hat.






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Andrew and Emma killing the hopes of Jewnicorn fans everywhere

Emma Stone kisses her beau Andrew Garfield as the duo shop the day away in the Chelsea area of New York City on Sunday (January 8).
Andrew, 28, and Emma, 23, were all smiles as they enjoyed the afternoon together!
PHOTOS: Check out the latest pics of Emma Stone
Octavia Spencer, Emma’s The Help co-star, recently spoke about the young star.
“I’m very, very protective of [Emma] because she is the real deal. You don’t see scandals regarding Emma Stone because she’s a good girl, ” Octavia told E!
You can catch both Andrew and Emma in their upcoming flick The Amazing Spider-Man, out on July 3.
FYI: Emma is wearing a Hoss Intropia hat.






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PS: where is your awesome Attack The Block icon from?
Both of them need to be wearing make up imo
Also I want her pants.
although i must admit i liked that gif where jesse had andrew's finger in his mouth tbh
and fuck me, i'm starting to find them cute now
“You told me you were just friends,” Jesse mutters, bitterness in each word. He blinks rapidly, trying to rid his eyes of any tears left from the previous night’s events. There isn’t any liquid left, though. His eyelids remain dry.
“We were just friends,” Andrew insists, running a nervous hand through his hair. “We are- we are just friends.” A gust of wind whips around the pair, solo in an alleyway. Jesse’s hands are dipped into his pockets, but he isn’t looking down. For once, he looks Andrew straight in the eye, his shyness replaced by anger.
“Oh really?” Jesse asks, cocking his head to the side with mock curiosity. “That’s weird, because I was under the impression that friends didn’t make out with each other for all the world to see.” Jesse can see the sting of his words on Andrew’s boyish face. He knows what is happening, what he’s doing, but the words are pouring out too quickly now. “You know, I always figured you were blurry on that definition, ‘friends.’ Friends tell each other the truth, Andrew. They visit when they’re in the same city, the same continent.”
It hurts, but it’s the truth. So many weeks of living in New York, and Andrew made no attempts to contact him, to visit him. Jesse had given him an address, had enclosed it in a shaking hand with a smile on the last day of award season. The memory of those scribbled numbers send a chill down Jesse’s entirety. Those numbers had given him hope, the hope that Andrew had slaughtered on a New York sidewalk with his attractive female costar.
“Jesse, I-”
“No. No, Andrew, you can’t do this to me anymore. Don’t give me any ‘just friends’ bullshit. You have no idea what the hell a friend is. But I suggest you figure it out before trying to schedule another stupid alleyway meeting with me.”
“Jesse, you don’t understand, just let me explain.” Andrew’s voice is cracking, his eyes are watering, his face is reddening. Jesse doesn’t care. His pity has run dry.
“Fuck you.”
but this is actually very well written tho
SO
FUCKING
EMBARRASSING
my tumblr dash is going nuts lawl
wow, i'm an asshole
ugh
he was with Shannon for three years and none of this stuff happened. Hell there was actually more PDA (at the most it was cuddling) between them after he got super famous.
not buying it ty,