#wroteloser

[sawblood]

@wroteloser​ requested a small starter !

                    Great, there was no avoiding the other today as Bev spotted Greta approaching. She sighed heavily and stepped out from the store, sick of always hiding whenever she saw the other. “Wow Greta, I thought you always had a flock of BITCHES following you around. I guess they don’t swarm around you so much during the summer break.” Perhaps avoidance would have been the easier option but Bev had never been one to choose the simplest path.

[a-genuinely-spooky-kid-blog]

@wroteloser / cont. from (x)

“I got somethin’ better.” He smiled at her------fixed both eyes on her legs swinging back and forth and licked his lips. He’d got quiet, and his expression had got quiet too. Too friendly and some kind of complacent. But the smile on his mouth never reached the rest of his face. “C’mon------c’mere. Just for a second.”

[loserleader]

@wroteloser liked for a starter from BEV MARSH

The decision to cut off her hair had been spur of the moment, something she thought a lot about-- and yet not at all at the same time. She hadn't regretted it for even a moment, despite the length of the hair she's sheered off. It actually felt nice to have less hair to brush and to style, less hair to get in her way and distract the male population; including her father.

But now she was standing in front of school and she could already hear the cackling laughter and merciless jokes at her expense. She knew it was coming, so she kept her guard up and her chin down as she made her way on campus, hands up by her shoulders with her fingers curled around her backpack straps.

There would be comments, would she be ready for them?