Malex Picspam

toi walk into the club, standing at the haut, retour au début of the spiral staircase, watching her give instructions to the few other employees that occupy the floor. toi reach up and touch the cœur, coeur collier she gave you, unsure of what you’re about to do. Your cœur, coeur hurts just thinking about it, but it’s the right thing to do, isn’t it? No one is going to accept toi two and toi can’t take the stress of being rejected par everyone toi know and love. toi slowly make your way down the stairs, steadying yourself on the handrail. toi stop at the bar, waiting for her to turn around.

“Hey you,” she says,...

toi walk in the front door and before toi can close it, she’s standing in front of you.

“Traffic on the way accueil from school,” she says.

“Yeah, mom,” toi say, rolling your eyes and walking past her into the kitchen. toi weren’t in the mood for her games, toi just wanted to montrer up long enough for her to get off your case and let toi go see Alex again.

“I know toi weren’t at Summer’s last night,” she calls from the foyer as she comes to meet toi in the kitchen.

“Oh really now,” toi say, pulling out the orange jus, jus de and taking a drink, not even bothering with a glass.

“Marissa,...

toi wake up, blinded par the light coming in through the curtains. toi don’t open your eyes because toi feel arms wrapped around toi and you’re scared you’d wake whoever it is. Instead, toi sigh and curl up closer, trying to fall back asleep. For some reason, toi feel good about yourself, even though toi can’t remember where toi are, because toi know it’s not home. toi decide toi should probably figure that out, so toi open your eyes a little and see the blonde hair that’s across your shoulder and smile. toi know exactly where you’re at, and it makes toi all warm again. toi lean...