raisunshinez:
“Thank you!” Much to Henrietta’s dismay, Mercedes took a seat next to her and placed the cigarette to her lips. One deep drag and she blew the smoke out evenly. Her green eyes flickered back to Henrietta and she smiled happily.
“Your dress is really pretty, Henrietta,” She commented. “Michael tells me that you dyed it black yourself. I bet you’d have to if you keep getting bright ones right?”
why was she staying? couldn’t she tell she was unwanted? henrietta really should just tell her to piss off. as the girl sat next to her she subconsciously drew herself in a little tighter, taking a bitter drag of her cigarette. she felt like a fucking whale compared to the small blonde. one more reason to make this situation awful.
“sometimes you just have to take matters into your own hands,” she replied with a click of her tongue. “you’d think my family would get that i’m not going to wear their pink preppy bullshit after all these years but noooo. no one seems to know how to take a fucking hint.”
