Casual Stalking 🍑 [Pamp]
@tearing-down-those-fences
Peach was furious. And when Peach was angry, truly angry, the can’t-hide-it kind of angry, she became her most...self-destructive self. There was a reason she found that girl’s dead body, a month or so after Malik had spurned her advances. How she had saw those things still unspeakable to her after her family had said they didn’t know if they had the money to keep her as well as the rest of her foster siblings.
She fumed. She was furious. She wanted to get into trouble.
The best way to do that in a town like this, honestly, was to step outside, but she wanted more than that. Which was why she stalked towards the woods. She would hack at the thorns and brambles to get to the paths inside, even if it made her fingers bloody. It was stupid and rude and discriminatory to block the woods from people who didn’t live there. And she wanted in.
Marching down to the edge, she revealed in the fact that it was nearing sunset. Not only was she going to break into the forest, she was breaking curfew as well. Miss Bianca would probably be pissed--she didn’t care.
Peach would’ve marched right up to the thorn wall--if she hadn’t caught sight of a boy, wandering by the edge of the forest, shaking his head. He was wearing dark clothing and his hair screamed bad boy!! Before she could even think about it, she’d wrapped beams of light around her, rendering her invisible. Then, she snuck the rest of the way towards this boy, trying to get close enough to hear what he was mumbling under his breath.
This was potentially much better than breaking into the woods.