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@angeliclxst
All my accounts are being deactivated due to personal reasons. The accounts being: serenevirtue, thelonepainterx, angeliclxst, and endlessxtrouble.
I don’t know if or when I’ll be back that decision is completely up to my mother. I just wanted to say goodbye and sorry for the inconvenience.
Ezra stopped, watching Edward cry for him and listening to him speak. It took everything in him to both refrain from walking away and refrain from crying right back. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly before speaking. “You let other men touch you and have sex with you while we were together. The fact that it was for money is irrelevant. You knew how I felt about you and you let other people have you before I did. I trusted you with me— with my body. I was forced to have sex with people for money and you let them do that to you.” Ezra’s voice caught in his throat and he swallowed hard, taking a moment to pull himself back together. “You left me. You walked out first. Why didn’t you come back?” he retorted, the tears now overflowing. He knew what they promised each other, but that all went out the window once Edward told him the truth.
Edward listened to Ezra and barked out a laugh -- a cold hollow laugh. "I WAS FORCED, EZRA!" He yelled at him and pushed up his sleeve, "Do you fucking see this? Do you see this barcode? Hm? Does this look like a typical tattoo I'd get?" He asked,his voice cracking multiple times as he showed Ezra the messy barcode on his left wrist. "I didn't enjoy selling my body but I do enjoy my life and would've rather have sold my body than die for not listening." He said, jaw clenched but his lips were in a unamused, hurt smile -- his dimple popping out. "Because you have the nearly same past as me and if I would've called you cheap and a whore youwouldn't have thought that they loved you in the end." He spat and just wiped his cheeks before walking away because he just couldn't breathe.
That was the last thing he was expecting, eyes widening at the sudden contact, and although he knew it should go away, he didn’t want it to. He’d have to get him back later for this, however. He had no choice anymore. The softest of groans, barely audible (even to him) escapes his lips, as his hand presses against the one currently massaging against him, on one hand trying to make it less noticable, the other making sure it remains there. “You want me to get in trouble don’t you?” He asked with hush tones, as he leaned in, smirk still evident on his lips. “Just you wait..” He mumbled as he pulled away from him, the hand that had been connected to his now holding the pen as he stared at the board, doing his best to look like he was concetrating, despite the subtle roll of the hips that he allows just the once.
He grinned and then placed his hand directly on his crotch over his uniform trousers as he did that for the remaining thirty minutes of English. He applied pressure but each time Archie would roll his hips he'll stop and he had the cheekiest smile on his lips until he soft trill of the bell rang stating class was over and he quickly made his way out without giving Archie any time and grinned widely as he watched him walk towards him, "Did you stuff your trousers with socks or summat? Because it looks like you've got a problem." He innocently hummed.
Ezra blinked, turning to his right and walking in the direction he was already walking in. He didn’t want to talk to Edward because he already knew he’d only end up in tears, like he did when Edward stormed out of the house and never came back.
He didn't know what was happening but he stuffed his books in his bag and ran after him til he was in front of him. "That's not f--fair." He panted. "How you're able to just cut me off and be cold and I--I'm running after you!" He said, his tears falling down his cheeks. "You're the one who called me a w--whore and cheap and all these other names. I should be acting like you! And here I am fucking pathetically running after you. It's not fucking fair." He audibly whimpered. "Why didn't you run after me.." He said barely audible now his voice, his chest hurting way too much as he looked at Ezra.
"We promised each other."
"Don’t be a smart ass with me, boy. I’ll make you regret it."
A smile appeared on his lips but he suppressed it. "Yes, ma'am." He hummed before looking away.
Looking down for a moment, he feels the hand rest upon his knee. A blush, barely evident now resides against his cheeks. He should probably brush him away, but he doesn’t. He doesn’t want to. Any chance he gets to feel Edward’s touch he’s fine with, he’ll take it. Even in a room full of people. Lips part as his elbow leans against the desk, head in hand as he looks over at him for a moment, hiding his visage from the rest of the class, the smirk fairly hard to ignore. Reserved just for him.
He grinned a smug little quirk of his lips when he looked at the smirk and at just the look Archie was giving him it made him want the boy even more -- if that was possible. Squeezing at his knee his hand trailed up higher to his thigh and curled his hand into his inner thigh and massaged him over his trousers and grinned as he dotted his I's with little hearts and hummed. He enjoyed messing with Archie and he knew he'll get it later and it was pretty risky in the middle of class but sitting in the back with a share table. "Hi." He giggled to him.
harry in eyeliner is my fave
I'm going to the mountains tonight to watch the meteor showers with my best friend so I won't be on tonight.
my fave pics of harry styles
Moving into the classroom he was quick to seat himself in his normal spot, right next to Edward. It was a fairly risky thing to do these days considering he found it rather difficult not to touch him one way or another, but they managed, most of the time. Once he’s seated next to him, a smile finds it’s way onto his lips as he leans back into the back of the seat, pen tapping against the desk.
Edward messed with his large mane of ringlets when he saw Archie walking in and he smiles softly at him before he looks back down his hand in his chin as he writes down the notes on the board on Macbeth when he reaches down and places a hand on his knee innocently making circular motions as he hums under his breath with a smile on his bright pink lips.
muuuunday.
ay long hair - which was back in like m ay
ay short hair - which was like a week a go
I'll be back later.
He felt empty now. He’d been left by so many people that he didn’t even have the strength to date or make friends anymore. Females tried to talk to him, befriend him, and he just brushed them off, or was nice to them in person and didn’t return their phone calls or texts. The same went with males. So now his answers to Edward were short, carried little meaning.
“I’ve been good.” Still empty inside.
His heart hurt at just the short simple answers, all that came flooding back to his mind was the hurtful things Ezra spat at him when he revealed his secret. From the look of his expression he needed to look down and adjust his glasses.
"Sorry to bother you then. Have a nice day then.." Biting his lip he squeezed his eyes shut before he went back to his writing assignment for school.
Because I miss old muses and having separate accounts are easier. So go love down a cheeky model and a douchebag drug lord.
