maeve--thompson:
Maeve had sat in the house all day, and got restless. She needed to get her creative juices going, she decided to go put some graffiti in the park. She usually could keep her urges on paper but tonight she wanted a bigger canvas. As she started she got really into it, it wasn’t until a person was practically on top of her that she had noticed someone was near her. She turned to them and said “ Shit you caught me, now what is going to take not to snitch on me? I’ve already been questioned once this week by the cops”
Lane had been walking around the park, trying to clear his head. A lot had happened since prom, and he really just wanted to get drunk. But, he was trying to keep himself from turning to the bottle every time something was bothering him. “Oh, no worries. I’m not a snitch so, your secret is safe with me” he assured, offering her a small smile.











