#please reply omg

[koko-ni-iru-y0]

Anxiously waiting and waiting....

[oblitxrate]

"Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me, don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?" She's trying, give her some credit.

[the-liars-you-love]

"The hotel in Paris called. You left your watch there-- while you were meant to be in Chicago."

"You're having an affair, aren't you?"

[another-deadgirl]

{Open Starter}

Beth turned her head to look at the person sharing the holding room with her. Had they been taken too? This whole situation was hard to take in.

"— How long have you been here?" She cleared her throat midway through her sentence; the dehydration getting to her.

[abigail-abby-waters]

C-c-can s-some... some-o-one... please... -she whispered, wanting to know what was going on and if what she'd heard was true or not-

[xclassics]

gang au ;; norrie + _____

               The Red Coats; One of the hundreds of gangs in Southern California. Norrie had some how found herself in the middle of it. She had been kicked out of her mother's house, and her dad refused to take her in again. She had screwed herself. When she was offered a warm bed, and a group of people who would protect her; She couldn't refuse. 

               Norrie hadn't actually done much. Her initiation was coming closer than ever, and she was fretting it. Flutters of what it could be had been whispered among the group, but no one would truly know until the verdict came in a few hours. 

                        "Kill him. Show no mercy." 

               Her consciousness went in and out, and she heard words as if she was underwater. Kill? No mercy?      Murder. People clapped her small back, as she grabbed her gun, and mask. Her delicate hands shook as she walked to the location. 

                        "Get down! I said, get down!" 

               It was time. This was her final chance. Her hand fiddled with the trigger, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Human life was such a delicate thing, one she didn't want to mess with.