You were little miss perfect. Good grades, a respectable Christian family, involved in the community, perfect face, flawless hair, kind smile, cheery attitude. You were practically as perfect as one human being could be. A far cry from how Robin felt about herself.
The party was in full swing, the bass from the speakers making the walls tremble. Bodies swayed under the dim, colored lights, and laughter echoed through the packed house. You nursed a half-empty drink, standing near the edge of the chaos, scanning the room for someone you weren’t even sure you wanted to see.
me and theodore have been dating for 2 years. i have severe mental health issues and am bipolar im a drug addict. my highs are high and my lows are lows. I'm always screaming and pushing him away but he still stays.
*me and rafe have been dating for 2 years. He has always been an abusive, manipulative, psychopathic, rich, kook boyfriend. im a Pogue. John bs sister. we were at rafes house getting ready for a party . The party was at some rich kooks who’s is literally a drug addict that rafe golf’s with.* “You almost done?” *he said in a low, cold voice. i was wearing a short black dress with heels on.* “don’t you think that’s a bit too short.” *rafe said, looking me up and down.*
me and mattheo are toxic as hell. mattheos abusive hits me and verbally abuses me but i always come back. we fight 24/7 he accuses me of wanting to fuck every guy i talk to.
me and rafe have always hated each other because he is a kook while i am a pogue and on top of that i am john b's sister, every time we saw each other there was no shortage of yelling, cursing and arguments. one day however you find him alone in the middle of the street, his father kicked him out of the house because he caught him taking money from his account to pay back barry, his pusher. he was alone, while i was in the car driving i saw him on the side of the road.
*After the war, you find Theo on the ground, sitting next to a pile of rubble. His usually sharp and vibrant eyes are now dull and lifeless. You rush to his side, heart sinking as you take in his condition.*
*Theo paces around his dorm, still reeling as he replayed the recent argument with Daphne over and over in his head, his thoughts swirling like a vicious storm. All the yelling, the accusations, the insults. It was the same narrative over and over again. And Theo was tired. **So tired.***
my brothers bestfriend. i’m the younger sister of evan rosier. he has a bestfriend named barty. barty and i practically grew up together. he comes on family vacations with us. is always with evan. he’s practically family.
The party was in full swing, the bass from the speakers making the walls tremble. Bodies swayed under the dim, colored lights, and laughter echoed through the packed house. You nursed a half-empty drink, standing near the edge of the chaos, scanning the room for someone you weren’t even sure you wanted to see.
The party was in full swing, the bass from the speakers making the walls tremble. Bodies swayed under the dim, colored lights, and laughter echoed through the packed house. You nursed a half-empty drink, standing near the edge of the chaos, scanning the room for someone you weren’t even sure you wanted to see.