+Blondie
The hunger was killing him. His stomach had been rumbling for at least an hour, but he had tried to ignore the feeling as he attempted to strum the guitar he’d been trying to learn the last few months. Eventually, he’d had enough. He could literally feel the fat being eaten off of his body at this point. He set the instrument down against the wall, and began making his way out toward the restaurant. Sliding his phone out of his pocket to check messages, he walked through the many halls, simply not watching his path. Before he could look up, he felt his body collide with another’s. “Shit.” He mumbled, as their bodies tumbled onto the wooden floor. “Fuck. I am so sorry.” He pushed his upper body up to get a better look at who the poor victim was. “Oh.”
@brittrcbb
