Posey SOS
Even after a long bath and a fashion show of her wearing some of Ava’s clothes to make herself feel better Rosaline knew she still looked like crap. Her usual out-drinking attire had been replaced by a simple top and jeans and though the redness in her eyes had lessened, the large dark rings and haunted, despair filled look just refused to go away. Her freshly bandaged sprained wrist wasn’t doing her any favours either. She didn’t know how long she waited for Posey for, or how many drinks she’d gone through since handing over her credit card to the barman but upon her cousin’s arrival she offered a smile which she knew was fooling nobody.
“Welcome aboard the trainwreck express, please keep your hands and feet inside the ride at all times and remove all loose items - it’s gonna be a bumpy ride,” she said in a desperate attempt to at least start things lighthearted and she drained the remaining contents of her glass.
@theposeycapulet









