𝐨𝐛𝐱𝐠𝐯 ━ ❛ @thisache
she wasn’t sure why she was doing this to herself . . . reminiscing , walking around figure eight as if it was still her fortress . she felt lost , confused , not quite fitting in with the pogues and no longer accepted within the kooks . she’s strolling by the house she grew up in , the safe haven that was ripped from her months prior . he was in his driveway and she could have sworn his eyes met hers before turning away as if she didn’t exist , like she was a ghost walking these streets . maybe she was . ❝ hey ! ❞ it was ballsy , her emotions taking over her better judgement . ❝ that’s it ? you’re just gonna pretend like i don’t exist ? what , are you too good to even look at me now ? ❞
