Sep 17, 2017
@lydia-the-strange
Rebecca trudged through the grassy filed that led to Lydia’s place, sighing and staring at the heaps of moss below her. It had been yesterday evening when she had the almost fight with Ash, not to mention that kiss they both shared, she could still taste him, and smell him.. like strong beer, and some cologne she couldn't name.
She knocked at her door, and hoped somebody would answer, Lydia wasn’t in class so she prayed that she was in, and not interrupting anybody. She adjusted her pinafore, it was itchy, everything felt kind of weird today.. maybe it was just because of the turmoil of last night, she’d woken up with a HUGE hangover, and she couldn’t get him out of her head.