I'm so mad at you.
You called me yesterday night after our press meet and asked to come over and cuddle.
You think I'm your toy.
You think you can just fucking use me for your own needs than leave and use her to portray something you're not.
You're using both of us.
She's a nice girl. I talked to her more after the meeting and she really likes you.
Why are you doing this to us.
We are both in love with you.
And in the end of all this I see us all staring in the same mirror to the four faces we hate.
One for me
One for her
2 for you
YOU ARE READING
Deadly tendencies (fuenciado)
FanfictionVic, i'm writing to you even though i know you'll never read it. i love you and i just want it to be enough. Trigger warning: self harm and blood
