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rae / twenty / est BLOG UNDER CO. all she knew is that they won't tell you fairy tales of how girls can be DANGEROUS and still win. They will only tell you stories where girls are sweet and kind and reject all sin. To them it's a terrifying thought, a red riding hood who knew exactly what she was doing when she INVITED the wild in."

[lonclyhearts]

anatcmies‌:

i just… think it’s interesting that some people would rather ship their female muses with their blood relatives than have them interact with other female muses lmao

[lonclyhearts]

spookylcvers‌:

           it started out as leverage. it was supposed to be quick and dirty. simple. that’s how emmett liked to keep things. the less he had to think, the better. but of course, things had spiraled. the side of his mouth curved up into a smile as he shut and put away his flip phone. because of course all budding psychopaths owned flip phones, anything else was too irritating to deal with. too many buttons, too little control. “are you scared?” he can barely contain himself as the nervous energy threatens to overtake. “you see, you should be..” the tall male inches over closer to their victim. victim? is that what they are? yes, he thinks so. “that lovely phone call i just had? that was with your daddy. you see, your daddy is a very bad, bad man and they took my money and that’s why you’re here. but you knew that, right? i’m sure you already knew your daddy was a piece of shit but there is something you don’t know yet, you precious little thing. two things actually.” 

          he should feel some kind of pity as he brings himself close, so close that he can practically see the panic in the other’s eyes and feel the fear as it radiates. “one. your daddy and i just made a deal. and if you were just thinking to yourself that this is going to be over soon, it’s not. you see, daddy gave you to as a gift. that’s fucking priceless, isn’t? fucking father of the fucking year, calling it right now.” his hand goes to his face as he takes a dramatic pause in his monologue because emmett is nothing if not extra. “and two. as bad a man as your sad and pathetic daddy is. the same daddy that would rather offer up their child than pay up money. think about that.” another dramatic pause as he brings his fingers to his captive’s hair, stroking it lightly. so lightly that it’s almost annoying himself. “as horrible as your daddy is. i am a million times worse, my sweet.” 

plot: your dad owes me a shit ton of money so he offers you up instead and i take him up on it. → emmett is a 28 yo criminal though he prefers to call himself a “professional anarchist”. starter is open muses of any gender, 22+ please.

          her hands trembled against her lap duck taped together and ice cold due to the freezing temperature of...well ella couldn’t be sure. one moment she was celebrating her twenty-third birthday, having the time of her life with friends, and the next she found herself blindfolded in the back of what she could only assume to be a van. her location had changed since then and the number of people around her seemed to dwindled as well. until the brunette found herself alone in a dimly lit room with the man before her sans blindfold. which couldn’t have been a good thing. wasn’t the saying that if a criminal let you see their face it meant you weren’t getting out of there alive? ella wasn’t allowed much time to process her thoughts however before the phone call preoccupying him ended. his smile reminded her of the cheshire cat from alice in wonderland and left her feeling just as uneasy. "i’m not scared,” ella quipped in response, hazel hues staring directly into haunting emerald ones in an attempt to come across stronger than she felt. 

          every fiber of her being wanted to believe he was lying. that her father would never exchange her life in favor of keeping his money....but she couldn’t be sure. the man who made up half of her dna had never been very affectionate or hands on in her life. as far as benjamin kennedy was concerned she was just another person who depended on him for money and he’d likely be thrilled to know he would never have to pay for another semester of college again. “i....my dad’s not the only one with money. how much does he owe? i can pay it...please just...let me go. i’ll do anything just...please.” she flinched away from the sight of his hand rising until she realized he only intended to play with her hair. 

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hcrrornights‌:

open to females. connection: legit anything taboo

test muse: antoni fontana. twenty three. heterosexual. faceclaim.

the club was surprisingly dark, and packed - bodies were against each other, grinding and making out. which would soon be the case for antoni as the girl he’d been dancing with turned around kissed him - he hadn’t seen her face and he doubted she’d seen his, it was hard to see much of anything except when there’d be flashes of light from overhead. his hands gripped her waist, pressing her against him as their lips moved together. someone brushed past him and caused him to pull back from the kiss, eyes opening just as light flashed across her face. “ holy shit, ” he said, realizing who the girl was.

ella normally wasn't the type of girl to go clubbing alone but she needed the distraction after walking in on her roommate sucking her boyfriend’s dick. in her hurry to fled the scene she hadn’t even bothered to change out of her cheer uniform. the mini skirt and crop top accentuating all of her best assets as the nineteen year old lost herself in the music and the hard liquor running through her veins filling her with courage she otherwise would have lacked to turn and kiss the mystery man she’d been grinding against the last six songs or so. manicured fingers sink into the soft hair at the nape of his neck in a desperate attempt to pull him closer, molding her body even further against his. ella whimpered at the loss of his warm lips against her, hazel hues still shut as curious fingers began to wander slightly south. it wasn’t until he spoke that she realized just whose cock she was outlining with her finger tips. “antoni...what...what..are you doing here?” ella snapped at her brother accusingly, intoxicated mind unsure what to do with the knowledge that she’d just gotten the kiss of a lifetime from her own...brother.

[lonclyhearts]

open to | m/f/nb connection | best friend / ex / neighbor / bff’s sibling / so’s sibling / step-sibling / taboo / go wild! about callie | dove cameron fc. nineteen years old, in college, got wasted for the first time tonight.

letting oneself into another’s home in the middle of the night with a spare key and no heads up crossed all sorts of boundaries. even in her less than sober state of mind callie knew as much, though it hardly derailed her. she entered the home a blur of red and white. her cherry colored cardigan soaked in rain that fell and littered the hardwood floor with every ungraceful footstep. wordlessly and barely paying any mind to the rest of her surrounding’s callie slipped her way down the hallway and into the bedroom. carelessly tossing her wet clothes aside to crawl on to the bed in nothing but her underwear. “are you sleeping?” she questioned, snugging into their side, a slender leg casually looping over their figure in an attempt to get comfortable. "you don’t mind if i stay here tonight right?”

[lonclyhearts]

lostbalances‌:

closed starter for @lonclyhearts 

    kezrah and ella were complete opposites of each other. kez was soft spoken and kept to herself, and ella was loud and brash. the female thought she had the flat to herself, eyes fluttering closed as she slipped a hand into her underwear; legs spreading apart slightly. she bites on her lower lip, missing the sound of the door opening. 

    the absolute last thing gabriella expected to find upon her arrival home was her roommate sprawled across the couch pleasuring herself. truth be told kez came across as the kind of girl who didn’t know what a clit was let alone how to rub it but apparently she’d be wrong. so very very wrong. “well isn’t this a sight for sore eyes,” ella teased, casually tossing her keys and pocketbook aside as she began approached her roommate. “can’t say i was expecting to find you in such a compromising position, k. i thought you were supposed to be a good girl.” the tips of her fingers gently brushed the outside of the raven haired beauty’s thigh before forcefully moving kez’s fingers to replace them with her own. her thumb tracing lazy circles over her friend’s clit as her index finger found its way inside of her. 

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arouscl‌:

               they were careful about how they did this, making sure there wasn’t anyway it could get tracked back to them. for all the other’s friends know, she’s been on vacation for the past two days, nowhere near her house nor her neighbor’s house. his house is on the other side of town, and no one knows about the affair they’ve been having the past year. the ceo rented the car they parked across the street, packed both of them enough clothes for a month, and withdrawn several million dollars over the passed six months. and they’ve made sure there isn’t a single way their dna, or any other distinguishing feature could get anywhere in this house. wesley made sure that, if the two were going to murder their neighbor, they were going to do it right… speaking of wes, he is, without a doubt, going to hell. not only for what they just did, but also because looking at the other, with blood splattered against her face, was turning him on. eyes trailing along their frame, wesley closes the gap between them. holding the weapon they’d just used to murder someone in his left hand, the other reaches to cup her face, thumb grazing against her cheek; blood smearing with the motion. “god, you’re so fucking sexy… you know that?” with that, his right forearm pushes her against him as his lips clash against hers. (based / @lonclyhearts)

              adrenaline coursed through her, vibrating every cell in her body as hazel hues stared down at their handy work. the middle age man hadn’t stood a chance. so flattered that a pretty young thing like her would bother to accompany home that he hadn’t thought twice about allowing her to tie him to the bed. some may have considered stabbing a man to death as a form of date night twisted but hallie swore she’d only fallen more in love with wesley over the last half hour. no one else believed her when she claimed to find the man who had attacked her all those years ago. no one but wes. he had not only believed her but helped construct a plan to make him pay. to give hallie closure. to help her move on. the smile dancing along her porcelain features is radiant. her hazel hues twinkling in admiration as his hand met her cheek. the blond leaned into the touch without much care that he was only transferring more blood on to her skin. “is it fucked up if i say blood really brings out the color of your eyes?” hallie barely managed to respond before his lips where upon hers. slender arms wrap around broad shoulders, her fingers digging into his hair as she dared to pull him closer. wanting, scratch that, needing to be consumed by him.

[mlilk]

this is for science. but like (or reblog, idc) if you’re willing to rp with kpop AND western muses. cause i have a hard time finding accounts that are willing to rp with both.

[lonclyhearts]

thewxckedones‌:

  To say that Rachel felt awkward was understandable, after all his brother’s wife was wrapping an arm around her waist while she was still wearing nothing. She slowly turned her head so she could face Natalia, but she tried really hard to look only in her eyes. “I mean obviously I have them -” the brunette wanted to continue her sentence when she felt the other grabbing one of her breasts. “What are you doing?” she hissed at Natalia trying to cover up the fact that she enjoyed her touch. It was no secret that Rachel liked her brother’s wife after all she was nice, always up to have some fun and a great person to talk to but it never crossed her mind that she would end up being turned on by her. Feeling her lips against her neck made the female to grab onto the other’s hips, squeezing it slightly in need to maintain herself. “About me?” Rachel asked as her brows furrowed still not sure about what was happening, only concentrating on not letting out small moans.

  "You seem pretty tense lately I just want to help you relax," Nat countered with a devilish grin. Curious fingers slipping beneath the hem of Rachel's pants, toying with the only fabric separating her from the brunette’s center. “Or maybe you can help me relax.” With his sister in the house Jason hadn’t been so forthcoming in the bedroom. Too embarrassed to want to do anything on the off chance his sister would hear through the walls and while Natalia appreciated him for being so noble, it left her pent up. Gently biting into Rachel’s olive toned skin Natalia pulled her closer, her damp naked body flush against her sister in law’s fully clothed one as she spun her around and pinned her against the closest wall. “Yes you, you’re beautiful. You know that Rach? And I bet you’re more beautiful without all these useless clothes so why don’t you take them off for me. I know you want to, you feel a little wet down here and last time I checked I was the one who just left the shower not you.”

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ninttendos‌:

oliver wasn’t sure what it was he was actually doing, flirting with his best friend’s girlfriend? it was wrong and he knew that, despite knowing how the other male constantly treats her. normally his conscience would be eating at him, telling him to leave, that he shouldn’t be getting this close with tj’s girlfriend but knowing that it was extremely likely that his best friend was with some other girl right now, oliver didn’t care how wrong this could be. aaliyah deserved better anyway, if it was him that had spoken to her first a year and a half ago        she wouldn’t have been cheated on, not that she knew that her perfect boyfriend was sleeping with other girls, but still. oliver would have been completely faithful. he regretted standing so close to her earlier, he thought it would be funny to tease her but in reality, all he did was annoy himself because he really wanted to kiss her, their lips were so close that he could have. if he just leaned down slightly his lips would have been on hers but he had to move away, there was a small chance that she would kiss him back yet a huge chance that she would pull away and yell at him, which was something he couldn’t risk. “why not? $200 is literally nothing, liyah.” he told her with a genuine, puppy-like confused head tilt. oliver wasn’t saying that to brag       two hundred dollars was nothing to him and his family and sometimes he needed to be reminded that not everyone was so privileged. oliver raised an eyebrow at her suggestive word choice before laughing at the female’s embarrassment. “you’re not trying to seduce me?” the male asked, a pout beginning to form on his lips. “but it’s not netflix and chill without the seducing.” before the female could begin cleaning the table, oliver moved quickly to sit on it so that now the girl was practically stood in between his legs. “did i ever tell you you’re cute when you’re embarrassed?” he told her, moving a stray strand of hair behind her ear. he moved his hand from her face and placed both hands on her hips once again. neither of them said a word until oliver felt the urge to kiss her once again, biting his lower lip to overcome the urge the male whispered. “how does someone like tj get someone as amazing as you?”

normally she hated discussing money with people who had never known life without an abundance of it at their disposal but for some reason, coming from oliver is only felt endearing rather than annoying. chocolate hues rolling playfully at his confusion. "yeah, to you maybe. my two hundred to me is like two months worth of groceries." she hadn't told him that so he'd feel bad for her. she hated pity more than she hated hand outs. but simply so that he would understand why she felt so strongly about not accepting money from him. "i just...don't want you to think i’m only friends with you because of your money.” ivory teeth sink into her bottom lip in an attempt to prevent herself from laughing at his pout. dark hues once again rolling at his joke but then suddenly he was in front of her, callous fingers brushing against her skin as he lifted a hand to brush a tuck a strand of pink hair behind an ear. aaliyah barely had time to process the first touch before his hand find themselves around her hips once again. suddenly she’s breathless in a way tj hadn’t made her feel in months. her heart skips a beat and her tongue feels unusually dry. “um normally people ask that question the other way around,” the brunette manages to choke out in response. unsure what to do with her hands beside placing them gingerly upon oliver’s wide shoulders. "how did someone like me get someone as amazing as tj but....i’m starting to think maybe he isn’t that amazing.” they were playing a dangerous game. one aaliyah didn’t know the rules too but was smart enough to know could end very very very badly. so why is it that she hadn’t stepped away yet? “what are we doing oliver?” 

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ofaphrcdictes‌:

whenever his lips were pressed against the others it was as if fireworks were exploding all over his body, it was a strange feeling but one that he didn’t want to go away any time soon. he wanted to keep this going but there was a tiny part of him in the back of his mind that knew he needed to stop and end this before it began but he just couldn’t bring himself to do it, not when they both so clearly wanted this and needed this. aris grinned as he heard the girls response. “good.” he mumbled softly before pressing his lips against hers once again, his hand making its way up and down her back, wanting their bodies to be pressed together.

“you’re a” she mutters against his lips, every nerve in her body in ablaze, burning. callie’s mind screamed for her to slow down, to not get carried away but part of her knew it was already too late. she’d been a goner the moments their lips touched. “really good kisser," the blonde bombshell finished, kiss-swollen lips leaving aris’s to plant gentle pecks along the side of his neck. tan legs locking together just below his waist to pull him even closer, her hips gradually beginning to grind against the material of his pant, producing a soft moan. “fuck.” aris felt so good against her, she could hardly focus on anything but him. 

[lonclyhearts]

thewxckedones‌:

open to: females/males connections: her sibling’s partner/soon to be husband or wife or already plot: my muse is visiting their sibling and she is crashing at her sibling’s and their partner’s apartment, one day she goes home to find muse b in their naked glory fresh out from the shower and shit might go down.

  Rachel was visiting her sibling, crashing at the apartment that her sibling and their partner owned. The female’s sibling told her specifically that the flat would be free all day since both of them were going to be at work. So when she went home from her shopping it took her by surprise to see her sibling’s loved one in their naked glory, water still dripping down from their body indicating the fact that they just had a shower. “Fuck. I am sorry, I did not know that anyone was home.” she quickly said as she turned around trying not to think about the other’s body.

With work slower than usual Natalia hadn't thought twice about asking for the rest of the afternoon office. With a house guest and husband she hardly had much time to herself as of late and wanted some time for herself. She hadn't expected Rachel back for at least another hour or two but found herself less embarrassed than she thought she'd be to be found naked. “Oh come on, Rach.” The brunette teased lightheartedly, slowly walking toward her sister in law to playful wrap an arm around her slender waist. “It’s not anything you haven’t seen before. I mean you have boobs and a cunt too.” As if to emphasis her point, her free hand lifted to gently squeeze one of Rachel’s breasts while the one around her waist trailed a little lower. Nat knew it was inappropriate to touch her husband’s sister in such a way but she couldn’t help herself. She’d always been a fan of pretty things and there was no denying Rachel was pretty. “You know...” Natalia began, dropping her voice to a whisper as she trailed slow kisses down her sister in law’s neck. “I was thinking about you in the shower.” 

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ofaphrcdictes‌:

within a split second of callie’s lips being on his aris began to kiss back. her lips were soft and plump, exactly like he’d imagined them to feel. this was so wrong but it also felt so right, in that moment he wasn’t thinking – aris wasn’t thinking about the consequences of his actions, he was just stuck in the moment. after about a minute of kissing her gently the man gripped her waist before lifting her back up to the desk, breaking their kiss for only a moment. “is this okay?” he asked the girl, wanting to have her permission before anything else happened between the two.

her senses are immediately overwhelmed by him. calie finds herself immediately intoxicated by the taste of him on her lips. tthe feel of him against her fingers. actually getting to kiss him surpassed anything her imagination had ever been able to conjure up. her heart leaps in her chest the moment he sets her on to the desk. unbelievable turned on by how easily he seemed to lift his. she’s breathless by the time he pulls away but misses his lips almost immediately. “yes, yes, a thousand times yes.” callie answered hurriedly. needy fingers dig into the fabric of his shirt to pull him closer, desperate to feel him against her once more. "please, i need this, i need you.”

[lonclyhearts]

ofaphrcdictes‌:

aris couldn’t take his eyes off of her. she was so close to him, he could feel how soft her skin was and he could now truly see just how beautiful she really was. the man let out a soft laugh as he heard the girl trip up on her words, it was cute. aris lifted his hand before gently running his thumb across her cheek. “i know what you mean – mine is too.” he admitted softly. aris hadn’t felt this way ever. sure he’d been with a few girls in his time but none had made his heart beat so fast he thought it was going to jump out of his chest, maybe it was just the excitement of it all, or maybe he actually felt something for her. “then do it – kiss me.”

it was completely and utterly wrong to want to kiss him. he was her teacher and there were a multitude of rules that forbid them from acting on such desires but for once in her life callie didn't care. wordlessly, as if she didn’t believe him, she trailed a palm over his heart. a genuine smile slowly spread over porcelain features as she felt the jackhammer pace of his heart beat. he wasn’t lying. and that was enough to convince her. leaning into his touch the blonde wrapped slender arms around his shoulder, pulling aris closer. golden trusses cascading down her back as she leaned forward to press a tentative kiss against his lips. her movements slow and gentle. testing the waters before daring to throw herself into the abyss. 

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ofaphrcdictes‌:

aris hated to admit it but his feelings for the girl in front of him went beyond her just being his student, he wanted nothing more than to press his lips against hers but who knew what sort of problems and issues that could start. “well looks like we have great taste then.” he said with a smile. callie was gorgeous but it wasn’t just her looks that he’d been attracted too. the girl was smart, kind and incredibly down to earth, she was one of the realest people that he knew and that was a lot considering she was still quite young. “i’m just trying to be a decent guy, i would hope that a lot more people would be like that but the world is a pretty crappy place at the moment.” he stated. aris couldn’t help but chuckle slightly when the girl leant over and fell in his lap, he could have sworn it happened in slow motion. the man took a breath before wrapping his arms around her waist. he didn’t want her to get up, he liked how closer they were. “you - you don’t have to.”

the last thing callie expected to feel was arms around her slender waist. his arms. for a moment she convinced herself he’d only done so to steady her. and that soon enough he’d let go and she’d be too embarrassed to spend anymore time in his presence and make up an excuse to leave but none of that happened. instead she found herself lost in chocolate hues as he told her she didn’t have to get up. speechless, and suddenly feeling much warmer than she was a couple moments ago, callie found herself unable to remember the english language enough to speak it. "my ears is beating so fast i can hear it in my heart.” that certainly hadn’t been what she meant to say and her cheeks paid the price, suddenly kissed pink like a spring rose. “i mean,” callie attempted to correct. wiggling restlessly in his lap as nervous fingers played with the edge of his collar. “i don’t think that’s a good idea. you smell really nice. and your eyes are even dreamier this close up. i might do something stupid like try to kiss you if i don’t get up.”

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ofaphrcdictes‌:

“if thats the case then i think i want to be the poster of the cat hanging from the tree that says just hang in there.” he said with a soft chuckle. aris couldn’t help but smile and laugh when she did, everything that she did was contagious. “callie it’s no bother – any time you need me, i’ll be there.” he stated before chuckling once again at the thought of him having a girlfriend or going on a date. “i think i actually need to be seeing someone in order to be out on a date so i think you’re safe there.” the teacher said as he finished marking one paper and put it down on the desk. “actually we are told on the first day not to favour any students but that is kind of hard when you’re around.”

it was too lame to admit out loud to anyone but callie always felt a sense of pride wash over her anytime she got him to laugh or smile. he always looked beautiful but never more so than when his pearly whites were on display. “that’s actually my favorite one. i helped her hang it.” the blonde’s smile only continued to grow at the knowledge he wasn’t dating anyone. relief flooding through her that she still had a chance. a hypothetical one at least. she’d never actually act on her silly school girl crush. but it was nice to know she could still daydream about kissing him without feeling guilty about it. “thanks..that actually means a lot.” despite all of the joking they’d done tonight callie hoped he could tell she was being sincere. she didn’t have many people she could depend on and truly appreciated that he was willing to be there for her when so many other people weren’t. “i’ll be sure to save you on my phone under hero cause that’s what you are.” suddenly realizing she wasn’t helping much at all, callie reached forward to grab a paper out of the pile. they had looked far closer than they actually were causing the blonde to fall into his lap as she attempted to reach them. slender fingers pressing against his firm chest to prevent herself from toppling over completely. “shit, mr. d, are you alright? i’m so sorry, i’ll get up and get an actual chair cause clearly I can’t handle sitting on tables.”

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ofaphrcdictes‌:

“life is hard at your age, i’m not going to lie to you and tell you that it isn’t but i can tell you that it does get better.” aris stated as he looked at her. it sucked that that had happened and he wished he could take away her pain but he didn’t know how. the man looked into her bright blue eyes, they were breath taking and honestly so was she. “that and a little more.” the older man said wiht a soft smile. “well if you ever need anywhere to escape to, you are more than welcome to come here or if it ever gets really bad, i can give you my number and i’ll come get you – no one, especially no one your age should be around something like that.” he said to her. “if he cheated on you then its because he can’t see how amazing you are and hey – she’s just getting your sloppy seconds.”

"now you just sound like one of those posters hanging in the guidance counselor's office," callie teased, the sound of her laughter following shortly after. filling the space between them as strands of golden hair fall into her face. the offer to give her his number had caught her completely off guard. she knew it was scientifically impossible but her heart felt as if it had skipped multiple beats before she could form words again. “that’s really nice mr. d but i wouldn’t want to be a bother. what if i called you during a date or something and ruined it?” she couldn’t help but to suddenly imagine him on a date or worse, already in a relationship. neither image sat well with her which she knew was ridiculous. despite the crush she’d been carrying for him since her first day of class she knew they could never be together. even if she weren’t one of his students, he was way out of her league. “you’re only saying i’m amazing because you’re my teacher and are obligated to...but thanks. i’ll take the compliment anyway. you’re not so bad yourself.”

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ofaphrcdictes‌:

aris looked up when he’d heard the familiar voice, he definitely hadn’t expected to see callie here this late but by the looks of it she wasn’t happy. “yeah of course.” he said softly as he gestured for her to head towards his desk. “good thing you’re the top of my glass otherwise i’d have to say no to you grading papers with me.” he said with a soft laugh, trying to lighten her mood. “want to tell me whats wrong?”

it took only a moment for her pastel pink over the shoulder bag to be tossed onto her usual desk of choice before callie found herself sitting on the edge of aris’s desk. boot clad feet swinging back and forth absentmindedly as she laughed along with him. less than a couple minutes in his presence and callie already felt worlds better. he seemed to have that kind of affect on her. “is that why you’re so nice to me? because i have good grades? and here i thought it was because i’m special.” she teased, ocean colored hues rolling playfully. “my parents are...fighting. which isn’t shocking since that’s their m.o....it’s just this time i don’t have a boyfriend or best friend’s house to escape to because my boyfriend cheated on me with my best friend. pathetic right? my life’s pathetic and so am i. how...could i have not known they were fooling around behind my—i’m rambling and hearing about my dumb problems is probably way worse than grading. i’m sorry mr. d.”