kelsey had never been the type to act out of pity, but when she’d received a call informing her that her high school sweetheart was being released from prison, and she’d been the only one to even answer the phone, she’d had a change in mind, and had acted upon everything that went against her morals. she’d hauled herself all the way out here, finds herself now leaning against the hood of her car, keys twirling around her index finger as she awaits for the glooming gates to open. when she spots the familiar face in the distance, her hand raises in the form of a wave, unsure if they had been expecting her, of all people. “ so do all your family hate you, or do they just assume you’re dead or something ? ” ah, as charming as ever. “ i had to reschedule my whole day to drive out here to pick you up, you know ? not to mention that i’d been blissfully unaware of the shit you’d done up until about a week ago. ” / @wcrned













