Sep 27, 2016
↳ @dirtycxp
darkened skies cast MOONLIT shadow upon a half empty milshake glass. her fingers mindlessly swirl the straw, turning the strawberry color into a fading pink. amidst hustle & bustle of late night customers, cherry sits alone, her toes tapping to the beat of a song unknown beneath the blue table top of the diner counter. SOUTHSIDE SOC, it is much too late for a girl like HER to be on this side of town. call it what you deem F I T : a suspicious angst of a TEENAGE girl , whose her parents no doubt are SICKEN with thoughts of GREASER hoodlum ravaging the very streets she’s so TAKEN with. settled focus finds itself on UNFORESEEN stranger. ❛ are you looking for someone ? ❜