◟♡ 𝐁𝐀𝐃 ╲ 𝐆𝐔𝐘

𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 ' 𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐨 ' 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 ; 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 &. 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐚

[graysiin]

Welcome student [#23] who happens to be a [PRIVATE COLLEGE STUDENT]. Around campus you have been told you look a lot like [ JACOB ELORDI ].  We hear that your name is [ GRAYSON CHARMING ] and that you are [TWENTY - THREE ] years old. We hear that you can be [ CHARMING ] but also [ VOLATILE ]. Lately you have been saying [ BELIEVE ME BY DRAKE &. LIL WAYNE ] relates to you a lot in life, and that [ THE PURRING OF THR FERRARI &. BLACK LEATHER COAT AND BOOTS ] are your most common muse. We heard you decide to major in [ BUSINESS ] at North Chancellor and we can’t wait to welcome you. ( tatiana / tatia, 23, est, she/her)

TW : murder, domestic violence, verbal abuse. 

                                        ONCE UPON A TIME  

grayson charming came into the world as a happy kid, his goofy smile evident during his school pictures but that all changed once he was old enough to realize that his mom tended to fall down a lot, though it was always after a heated argument with his father. garrison charming was the ideal family man, devoted and caring but behind closed doors it was a completely different story. his mothers lessons ( as his father liked to call them ) become much more frequent, the smallest comment would set him off in the most powerful rage. his mother wasn’t safe and neither was he. 

after the aftermath of his fathers brutality, he would sit down next to his mother curing her wounds and never blaming her, always by her side. the more he leaned towards his mother, the worst thing got for him. his father became enraged and the bruises began to appear on grayson, though no one could believe that the matriarch of the charming family could ever do something so vile, grayson spoke out but no one truly believed him and if they did, his father had everyone in his pocket. 

weeks turned into months and months into years and the more that time passed, the more grayson changed. More closed off he became and more violet towards some situations. one day coming home, he hears pleading and the commotion of things being thrown. he doesn’t have to speculate what’s going on, the help in the kitchen minds their business, but the worrisome look on their features is evident. he walks right past them and his mother is on the floor of his father study, bloody and lifeless. his father taunting him, his anger gets the best of him and everything just turns black. 

once he regains conciseness, he feels a pair of hands holding him back. his mother is on the floor, barely breathing. he doesn’t realize the amount of blood that’s covering his hands, his hands on the phone but its taken away by his father security. telling him that they needed to play this as a burglary and that’s exactly what happened, they played the grieving wife and son  part quite well. 

for Grayson his nightmare wasn’t over because in the back of his mind, he has flashbacks of the incident, his fist repeatedly pounding his fathers face and his fathers taunting prose ; you’re a monster just like I am .  those words echoed in his mind and played on a constant loop, maybe his father wasn’t wrong and grayson would be just like his father if not worse. 

[graysiin]

he picks up       the different type of decorations     that had been all over      the girls dorm      ❝      how is this      even possible ——— ❞          he couldn’t       believe how       much it took into planning       all of this,      though lydia      &.      cordelia seemed to be overjoyed in       their own little world,       planning out this dance    . ❝        can we get something to eat,      I am starving .       like my stomach is literally      glued to my ribs .  ❞     it was an exaggeration      but anything to stop       them from chatting     up more     dance talk. 

@l-turan

[graysiin]

he’s leaning      over the pool table      as he aims      &.       the black ball inserts one of the      dropping nets. ❝      &.     that is how you        beat everyone’s       ass —— ❞      a chuckle escaping past      his brims as he looks       at his teammates,       tonight was a boys night     &.       why not indulge     a little       ❝ hey,      remmy can we get       another round. ❞     dark hues land on       a specific face      &.        he realizes that he hadn’t       spoken to her in   a  while, not since          he was so horrible        last time. leaning his       wooden cue stick on the table,       he makes his way to the bar      ordering what she liked       &.       sliding it her way. ❝        I thought you      had left ——- hadn’t        seen you in       a while . ❞ 

@themargotmiller​

[graysiin]

a roll of      chuckle leaves his brims as     he looks at nora       ❝ cordelia is fucking harmless,        she’s got a good heart    ,       it’s just she’s a        complicated      one. ❞       thinking back to what      she said, he shakes      his head      ❝     I mean,      in my whole life of      knowing her,      you got a kiss earlier than     I did . ❞     of course their      relationship was purely       platonic, there was nothing        truly about cordelia that       made her seem as       more than just     family. ❝     nora,     do you     like    cordelia    ?  ❞ 

@ncrasfm​

[graysiin]

it wasn’t a      shocker that he would be here,        his mother in the office as he tried to       explain what was the root     of the problem      &.       when he let them know      that he was calm     in his booth     &.      anthony got disrespectful he       ,         decided to correct the     situation.        his mother        simply pulled out     her checkbook      &.       slid it to the older man.       of course that would        fix       everything,       it always did.       as they leave the office,      he says goodbye        to his mother     &.       shortly after he sees the blonde      ❝ hey —— ❞      he pressed a chaste      kiss to her lips       ❝  want to         grab some      lunch   ?   ❞

@alanahq​

[graysiin]

it’s always been her   &.      maybe that’s what scared him so much at the start, his nightmares were a recurring thing,         no matter how fast he ran,       it seemed that his demons       would always catch up to him        sooner rather than later,      he’s been good     at keeping his true feeling ever       being shared with anyone,      it’s easier to just fuck some       random girl that doesn’t mean anything, it’s easier     to hide your feelings than to      actually tell people, being with        someone      like that is weak     or at least that’s what he     thought, that’s how he’s always       been wired to think.        seeing her scowl at him , he can’t but let another roll of       laughter escape his brims.       his arms  are now snaked around her waist      pushing her closer         to his own frame.      ❝ I never said that it counted ——-        all I said was that     I had said it before ❞on top that she was       sleeping , he had told her in his        native       language not that she could ever really understand .        he soothes his arm , as she pinched        him ❝ ow ! that actually hurt . ❞ he        says looking at her, his forehead resting against hers  ❝ then it’s         done, no more rumors, whenever        someone tells you anything,       you come      &.     tell me       ——- you ask me     &.      I’ll respond with the truth,        I’m done with the girls      &.      I’m done with it all , it’s us now . ❞ he moved his       tongue        around his lip,         dried up blood still around his         brims ❝  well this conversation       certainly sobered      me up ! ❞ he      stated &. stands up,         swatting her        behind, as in        indication to get up, he could have easily          thrown her over her shoulder        but he decided that was needed for behind closed doors. ❝ let’s go grab         something to eat —— ❞

[na-a-a-deactivated20220710]

Equals (2015)

[graysiin]

@alanahq

[graysiin]

𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑  :   𝐆.   𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆   &.   𝐀.  𝐁𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐑··

                              ❝  but you do … ❝   alana remarked , tone  barely  audible as she looked down at her hands .  she wasn’t sure what to tell him , after all , they’ve had this conversation on more than a   c o u p l e  accounts  &  time  &  time again , nothing has changed .  in truth , she was not only tired of hiding  &  pretending he didn’t mean anything to her , she was also tired of   trying  , when in the end , it all came to an abrupt end . the words that came out of his mouth next were perhaps something she saw coming ,  e x p e c t i n g  some form of rebuttal , which explained why she remained silent , seemingly unbothered by them .   plump  lips puckered up , thinking over the many  s c e n a r i o s    in her head that would usually follow if she agreed to his terms again .  another  heartbreak  was definitely one them . yet , she could feel the  s h i f t  in the energy around them , despite the fact her head  &  her heart were at war .  ❝  how ?  how do we do that ?  ❝  she  finally  asked , ocean-blue hues locking with his in the end .  but then came those   three words  , hiting her like a rock , collapsing onto her lungs as the air got  s u c k e d  right out of them .   shock  &  disbelief both washed over her , staring at him as if he said something utterly ludacris , which , to be honest ,  definitely  kind of felt like .  ❝  you love me ?  ❝  she repeated , for a moment genuinely considering her mind was playing tricks , that he couldn’t possibly  m e a n  them .  in a matter of a moment , her hands were around his  handsome  features , cupping his face .  ❝  you’re not just saying that ?  you’re not drunk ?  ❝  perhaps to anyone else her questions would be  comical  , but in her mind , they were anything but .  she wanted to make sure it wasn’t the alcohol talking or his desire to have her  w a r m  his bed at night .  she wanted to make sure he would  remember  this in the morning .  ❝  ‘cause i … ❝  she was ready to continue , after all , it hasn’t been the first time  s h e   has said those words , but it definitely felt as if it was .  ❝  i can’t get you out of my head . i tried , y’know ?  i  really  tried , but i can’t . ‘cause without you  nothing  feels right , it’s like i can’t  breathe  if you’re not here  &  i … i love you , i’m  in love  with you  &  it scares me just how much ,   ❝

he didn’t get     attached to anyone,      that was clearly seen,       even before him    &.     alana became whatever they are ——      he’s never allowed himself to give himself fully to anyone      &.        for a short while he believed that the same thing would happen       with alana,     that he could just hook up with her &. that would be it —— but what he              didn’t know is that she would be the one to bring down         all those walls that he had spent years        building. with just a touch, it was over       &.         it scared him how much         power she had over him ❝       I love you .      ❞    he repeated, a low chuckle escapes past his brims as she inquired        him on his state of mind ❝         I’ve said it plenty of times,            you were sleeping though ——- ❞         he had numerous times confessed things to her,          telling her how she was the only       one who saw him for who       he was . his hands are cupping her        face as he searches into her hues,           lost at sea as he always was. ❝        I want you ——- I want it all,       the ups      &.      the downs     &.     even the the bad parts, Im not going anywhere,         I’m here ——-    I love you alana     ——- I want to marry you     &.       have gorgeous hard headed babies       &. l     ive the rest of our lives together      ———     no more running,        no more hiding . ❞ it was a lot       to digest,     it was a lot for him     &.       he knew that for her, it was so much more.        he leans in      &.     pressed a small peck      to her lips ❝     I’m sorry ——   ❞      his words on how he wasn’t        going to apologize are retracted       ❝ I’m sorry for making     you      feel like you weren’t       enough ——- you’re       more than enough .         you don’t get it ——- in months of us     starting,       you started to change me       &.          it scared the living shit       out of me —— I couldn’t      comprehend how someone       so  different     &.       hard headed could have      me head over heels …..      I want it all,      I want you      &.     only you . ❞ 

[graysiin]

𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑  :   𝐆.   𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆   &.   𝐀.  𝐁𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐑··

                              there was  undoubtedly  a part of her that feared he wouldn’t remember his   o w n   words the next morning . after all , it wouldn’t of been the first time he shared something personal with her  &  then regretted his choices once the alcohol left his system . in a way , alana was more than used to that kind of behavior , more especially so since it was at moments like these that she found herself back to square  one  , running back to his aid  &  arms when he needed her . the blonde felt him twitch a little once her arms went around him , something he   a l l o w e d    her while intoxicated , along with the fact that she was able to  calm  him down . ❝  you’re drunk , ❝  she then stated the obvious , brow raising upwards as she watched him reject her help . of course , she knew the night was   f a r  from over but given his state she saw no possible way he could’ve done his job . a  small  sigh left her once he started pulling on her hand , taking her back to the bench he was previously sitting at .  despite how utterly  comfortable  she felt in his lap , the fact they were this domestic only in  s e c r e t  pained her more than words could ever express . how could he love her so much  &  keep her a secret ?  not that they were an  actual  secret given that half the campus already knew they had a thing , but did they know they were anything other than  j u s t  a hook up ?  probably not .  looking down at their linked hands once he  again  started to open up about his past  &  the fears that followed him to this day , alana remained quiet , biting the inside of her cheek to  p r e v e n t  herself from interrupting . ❝  so what you’re saying is …  ❝  she had to speak in the moment , unable to restrain herself .  ❝ —the reason why you’ve been treating me this way is because you don’t want to treat me  worse  than you already have ?  gray …. ❝  a  heavy  sigh left her ,  ❝  that makes no fucking sense … ❝  her last words were  b a r e l y  audible , looking away .  ❝  so you’d rather keep us a secret  &  fuck me when you’re lonely because you’re afraid ?  ❝  she asked , returning her gaze to his , fingers removing from his as she placed her hands in her lap .  alana wasn’t sure what came over her at that instant , it wasn’t like her to push him away  because that was his job  , but there she was , perhaps  finally  doing it .  ❝  no . ❝  her tone was more stern than she ever expected it to be , hands clenching into a ball .  ❝  i don’t want that , ❝  head began to shake ,  ❝ —not anymore , ❝

this wasn’t anything     new for them,     it’s always the      same thing but      right now it feels      different,       he feels different      &.     he remembers the words he     told lawson :   get your shit together before you lose him.        in his case it was       alana that he could lose      &.      that would mean forever.        he didn’t know what      would happen if that were         to happen but he          knew that he couldn’t      live without her.         he knew what everyone       thought of them      or       how he treated her      but no one really knew       them      &.       he didn’t care    ———         he knew what she meant to him.       he listens to her      &.      the way that she puts it really           doesn’t make any sense,       his reasoning for constantly pushing       her away.        ❝ I don’t want to keep us a secret      ——- ❞       he was tired of the hiding      &.       the secret hook ups,       he was tired of the random       girls who would want to       be more because he       didn’t want more with anyone else’    ,       she was it . ❝ okay       —— ❞      he watched her,      brown hues focusing on        her features ❝      then we start over        —— no more lies     ,    no more secrets . ❞      he confessed as     he bites down on his      lesser brim  ❝      this is it ——- we try,          for real this time       ❞      this was something,      that he wasn’t sure    that he was going to be able to do but     this time he would, he would do whatever     it took      ❝      I love you,     alana bahar     &.      I’ll do my best starting      today to prove      that to you,      until the day you        choose not to. ❞ 

[graysiin]

      when he had gotten a      text message from      marco,       asking if he      could meet him,      he wasn’t sure but      then again,        they had been        friends for a        while now     &.      he simply wasn’t sure        when things changed     so abruptly.      walking over to the other      side of the booths,      he sees the homme      sitting on the bench,     making his way up to marco,     he leans on a tree,      arms crossed against his      chest. ❝      you     wanted    to     talk ?   ❞ 

@fckmarcorinaldi​

[graysiin]

𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃   𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑   :    𝐆.   𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆   &.     𝐌.   𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐀·

She giggled at his confession, surely it wasn’t nice to laugh at people hitting the mirrors but at the same time - “It must look rather silly from the outside.” She admitted with a big grin. “I’d say i’d wanna trade but i actually like the whipped cream they used for the pies so I’m planning to ask if i can take one home with me -”

he sees the      amusement in her laugh as he      mentions about the     students bumping       into the walls ❝      it certainly does,     if you want ,     you can hang out      here with me    &.      see how fun it really is .        I’ll ever share some of      my churros with you. ❞      he teases her slightly as      he places the towel     &.      spray bottle underneath the table.     ❝ OH  , NO !     the best pies are       in brooklyn,        best everything.     you’ve been missing out. ❞

[graysiin]

𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃   𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑   :    𝐆.   𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆   &.     𝐀.   𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐓

❝     do it,  hit me .  ❞ he encouraged . he knew he was saying things grayson wouldn’t like . anthony didn’t treat all women like crap , but he had a sour taste left in his mouth whenever his ex was mentioned . ❝  i’m a coward ? says the one fucking the whole school because he can’t commit for shit, ❞ he mumbled with a shake of his head . anthony was young , he wasn’t ready for children . it was a decision he made when he was younger , he wasn’t the same person as he was back then , not entirely .  anthony felt his jaw rock as grayson managed to shove him to the floor and connect his fist with his face . anthony saw RED and rolled around with grayson on the ground , making sure his fist connected to the other’s jaw and eye socket , making sure his money maker was getting damaged. ❝ fucking dick, ❞ he spat at the other. 

it seemed strange     to say but he needed this,    he needed to release some anger that wasn’t by      being buried deep inside     some random girl.        there is no       pain at the moment,       his heartbeat     pounds in his ears,      not being able to      hear anything else but the        commotion between the two     of them       ——-      the curse words each      of them threw with      another punch.     at this point,    his face would be bruised but      he didn’t care, he bangs his     own head against    anthony’s making sure      that he heard that small     tiny crack,      a broken     ( or fractured )      nose would be a kindly reminder to him.          his fist move to the side,        making sure each      hit was more      powerful than the rest      . being pulled away,       by who knows who.      he spits the blood out from     his mouth         ❝  keep on talking BITCH ASS PUNK       next time I’ll make sure      you don’t get up .        you’re a fucking joke       &.       you will      always be ! ❞       he was pissed but more        at himself that he         allowed anthony to get him      to that point.      coach comes around pissed     ;       charming, clean    charming, clean yourself          off       &.       let’s go    ———       I SAID LETS GO !       Grayson pushed         the teachers        away  from him      as he      walked off.  

[graysiin]

𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑  :   𝐆.   𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆   &.   𝐌.  𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐑𝐎𝐄··

milo was walking through the start of the fun house when grayson’s voice caught his attention. grayson’s arm had reached out and grabbed him to walk towards him to watch one of the other students walking through the mirror maze that seemed to be taking people. it looked crazy.  milo’s covered his mouth to hide his laughter as a fellow student walked face first against one of the mirrors inside of the maze. the smack echoed around the fun house. “i bet you’re having the time of your life watching everybody face-planting against the glass, right”?

this was the    only fun     he had in weeks     , like just genuine fun     &.        even though it      was at the expense of       other classmates       hurting themselves,     grayson couldn’t help      but find some     joy in that.   ❝     they couldn’t have     given me a better    booth, all I     have to do     is clean      the mirrors once in     a while     &.      make sure no one      does anything      stupid . ❞ it seemed      fitting,      his job description.    ❝      but I’m actually in        the mood to go      get a drink,      you down ?    ❞    he says as he     looks at his     step brother.   

[graysiin]

𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃  𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 :   𝐆.  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆  &.  𝐌.   𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐊𝐄··

“what kind of vibe do you mean my guy?” at the mention of pizza he immediately perked up, wondering if he was going to have just one slice or three boxes. “you can have a slice out of one of my three boxes that i’ll definitely be picking up. always down for food my dude.”

he feels      dumb for even asking,     shaking his head.      he slides his     phone back inside      the pocket ❝      just forget it     —— doesn’t      matter . ❞      hearing him say that he       could get a slice out of       his three boxes      causes a chuckle to      escape from his      brims ❝      alright —— let’s see       how     much you can     really     finish . ❞ 

[graysiin]

𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑  :   𝐆.   𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆   &.   𝐀.  𝐁𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐑··

                               ❝  yeah , i’m making— ❝  the blonde couldn’t finish , because once he finally stood up  &  faced not only her but the light that shined over his  b r u i s e d   face , she fell silent .  all the reasons  &  the words she had previously decided to speak vanished from her mind , in a split second replaced by  worry  , the longer she kept staring at him .  ❝ gray , what—❝   she then tried asking him about it , unable to understand why or   w h e n   did he manage to get into a fight  &  with whom .  no matter the anger or the urge to   slap   the living shit out of him , all she could’ve thought about at that moment was how she wanted to trace those bruises with her lips .  a   s i l l y   , undoubtedly stupid idea but alas , it crept on her .  just when she was about to speak up again , he cut her right off with his monologue , her words failing short  &  lips remaining just slightly agape . most of what he said she has never heard before , because not once has he been this  honest  , even when she practically pleaded with him .  which explained her shock , along with the fact she said absolutely  n o t h i n g    in return ,  &  for once , kept her mouth shut until the very end . gulping , the blonde  almost  heard her own heart beating in her chest , slowly , unsure why she was even doing so , walking up to him . alana said nothing as she reached him , arms wrapping around his torso in  slow motion  as she pressed her forehead against his chest .  ❝  why do you keep doing this …   ❝  was what she finally asked , tone  nearly  as a whisper .   she knew , she was used to him reeling her back in , time  &  time again , no matter the hurt .  it was wrong to keep on hoping he would change for her  &  actually treat her the way she deserved ,  &  the sad part was she knew that , but couldn’t help repeating it .  pulling back , the blonde cleared her throat , fingers combing through her hair . ❝  i’ll take you home , c’mon , ❝  was the least she could do , the   l e a s t   she could offer . 

of course he would     regret this in the morning,       he would regret the fights,       the things he       said to her but maybe     the fact that he loved her,       wouldn’t change because     he did love her,       it scared him how much       he did.      he wants to walk     away but his legs are     not working,     he tenses up slightly as      she wraps her arms     around him,          the only one whose ever been     able to hold him      like this.      he throw the bottle         some place, the grass       breaking its fall.        fingers pat down her hair,     as she leans on his chest      &.    as she speaks,       all that he can do is           remain quiet    for a few short seconds. ❝      I don’t know ———- ❞     of course,      he knew why      ——       he’s always known why.      seeing her pull away,     he   shakes his      head at her     ❝ no,     I don’t     want to     go . ❞         he still had to go back      to his booth,      to grab his phone     &.         whatever else he had      left there.      as they walk back      to wooden bench,       he pulls on her hand,      making her sit on      his lap ❝      I’m afraid      to be     like him. ❞       he didn’t have      to mention       ( he wouldn’t )     his name,           alana knew the      backstory,       of his life.  it was the    first      time that he      had admitted to someone       ; to anyone.   it was    constant fear that he       lived in. ❝ I don’t want        to     hurt you ever to      that point ——       but I am my father son     &.     ——- ❞ his fingers lace      with hers,         playing with the rings that rest on       slender digits. ❝      pushing you away is the        only way I know how to     keep you safe ———-     from me. ❞ 

[graysiin]

𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑  :   𝐆.   𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆   &.   𝐍.  𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐍

“wouldn’t dream of it,” she stuck an electric-blue stained tongue out at him. “yeah, you may wanna go ahead and cancel those cards. promise if i find it i’ll give it back to you. anyone who buys me good alcohol is on my good side.” nora knew of some students who would go wild with a found wallet. her included, depending on whose wallet it was. “i just needed a place to be alone for a second. no contortionists or clowns. or cheerleaders.” one of those things was not like the others. nora scuffed her shoe against the ground, glanced down at her red-stained wife beater. she cursed herself for letting the earlier altercation rattle her. “plus i needed a place to smoke where some professor masquerading as security wouldn’t yell at me so,” she shrugged. 

he lets a small smile     taint rough features as he      looks at blonde       before him ❝    awh, you    love    me. ❞     he teases her,      slightly as he began         to navigate through       the mirrors.     ❝ I told you,      you were missing out       ——      I don’t remember      the last time I got     that fucked up. ❞        they had been drinking     &.      talking the whole night.      to say the least,        they had more in        common than he      ever thought      they would. ❝     what’s wrong with      cheerleaders  ?   cheerleaders      are     hot.  ❞        he says with his usual     smug smirk on his features.        he follows her gaze in the dim         light of the      two flashlights. ❝     what did we say about        wet t shirts —— I have     to be there     to judge !  ❞        of course it was all     just a joke , something to      rattle her a little but       not to the point she would       end up punching him      in his face. ❝       but what happened     to you ?  ❞ 

[graysiin]

𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃  𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 :   𝐆.  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆  &.  𝐌.   𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐊𝐄··

“i got lost looking for the love of my life, but you’ll have to do,” he teased, chuckling at grayson just dismissing everything. “you’re out here doing the devil’s work, and babe you’re definitely a genius. still, we need a both for food, i want some tacos and churros.”

    he rolls his eyes     as he takes a drink that    he had gotten from when      he went to go       visit beau ❝       do I give off that vibe ? ❞        it already   happened     with marco     &.      he had gotten a few other        students     who he swore had been         flirting with him.     ❝ next to lydia’s      booth they had pizza     &.      nachos ——-       I’d die for a slide      of hawaiian pizza,       you down ? ❞