rat in a cage

private & selective

[cageiisms]

     spending the night at the other’s house was always her favorite activity. that meant that she would generally end up on her back with them hovering over her with their lips pressing against her skin, making her forget about everything for awhile. however, she hadn’t counted on the other lifting her shirt up with the lights still on, making it so very easy to see the bruises on her torso. her breath catches in her throat and she freezes, doe eyes looking up at them— and waiting.

[cageiisms]

     upon hearing a sound behind her, drella turns around to see her boyfriend standing in the doorway of the girl’s locker room. ❝i might be mistaken, but i’m pretty sure you’re s’posed to be gettin’ ready in the other locker room.❞

[wcmanizer]

          “yeah, but still. i just think you could do better. he’s a good friend, great poker player, whatever, but you don’t wanna fuck around with him.”

[cageiisms]

     “well, that’s your opinion. c’mon eli, don’t piss me off today. d’you see me tryin’ to tell you who you should and shouldn’t be with??”

[wcmanizer]

          “he’s – he’s kinda fucked, y’know. like, he cheated on his last girl. she stayed with him, and he did it again.”

[cageiisms]

          “she’s stupid for stickin’ around, isn’t she?? besides it’s not like i’m gonna marry the dude, eli. it’s just a little fun.”

[wcmanizer]

based on this

        “ – He asked you out?”

[cageiisms]

     “...yeah? saw him at the game last week and it just kinda happened. he seems alright.”