closed starter for @daydia / ft. clementine campbell
location: route 82 drive-in
carrying the buckets of popcorn as she spotted the clementine on the crowd, she stopped on her tracks for a second. looking at clem felt like looking at the sun--too bright, too warm, and almost painful, but she couldn't look away. sometimes, it makes her wonder why clem keeps on taking her back when she knows in the back of her mind that she'll fuck this thing up again. it's sad, but that's just the destructive reality of one sienna atkins. still, she let herself hope. maybe this time, things could actually last. once clementine noticed her, a rare grin tugged at her lips as she made her way towards the girl " i got all the flavors they have so we can just mix and match them. "
