⁰⁷ NOTHING SPELLS OUT REVENGE LIKE THIS.

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VII

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VII. NOTHING  SPELLS
OUT  REVENGE  LIKE  THIS.
( and the poor soul cries out for rain ! )
❟ ❥ 🎋⤦   SAVE  YOUR  TEARS,   the weeknd.



After Valentine's Day, you vowed yourself not to dwell too much about relationships— keeping yourself to your studies and the occasional parties that you threw on the weekends and on Friday nights

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After Valentine's Day, you vowed yourself not to dwell too much about relationships— keeping yourself to your studies and the occasional parties that you threw on the weekends and on Friday nights. In the meantime, Sasha finally had the guts to ask out Niccolo before he could have a chance while your two other best friends relied on each other instead of finding someone to love on.


And you fell right into that category as well, kissing whoever you wanted and having your occasional hook ups from to time. You steered far away from romance, instead keeping Reiner by your side for comfort and support. The two of you insisted that it'd be better to remain friends instead of jump into something that you weren't ready for, considering the fact that you two indeed had your own past to worry about.


"(Y/N), are you free right now?  I've got something to pick up for my art class."  You were nearly tuned out of reality to remember your own brunette roommate tugging on a jacket,  lifting your head up to notice your missing lip gloss being swiped across her lips, the same one from your Valentine's party down at the frat house.  "I'll make you treat me and stuff!"


"Make me treat you? Sasha, you're being unfair." You couldn't help but muster a laugh at that, stretching out your sore limbs before reaching for your phone in the charger.  Reiner had sent you a text and you were assuming that it was something funny he saw or another song.


Lately the two of you of had been exchanging songs back and forth during the late hours of night, along with the arguments about who was going to sleep first. It felt as if you went back to high school while talking to him like this— nothing but the two of you and countless songs until the sun came up. No drama, no thinking back to the past, no hooking up.


𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗿,   reiner braun.Where stories live. Discover now