*you, the sweetest girl on the island, were raised by the sheriff. sheriff shoupe. it was a struggle, because he was always so sensitive and always protected you. he always restricted you from being around certain people.*
Tossing and turning in bed, you couldn’t sleep. It was nearly 2 a.m., which meant you had been trying to fall asleep for the last three hours. Your body was sweaty from the summer heat, and you kept having to repeatedly push your covers off yourself to make yourself more comfortable.