Him | Her
< Text's >
< From Midnight >
Hey, stranger?
I need to talk to you.< From Dylan's brother >
Yeah?
Is everything okay?
Are you okay?
Did you eat something?< From Midnight >
Hmm. A little...
< From Dylan's brother >
And? Then what?
< From Midnight >
He umm...
He came back...
With both the girls in tow...< From Dylan's brother >
Okay, then what?
< From Midnight >
He saw me eating...
< From Dylan's brother >
So?
< From Midnight >
And he got angry...
< From Dylan's brother >
What'd he do?
He didn't make a fuss, did he?
For his sake, I hope he didn't.< From Midnight >
No, he um...
He threw the food at one of the girls...
It was hot! Like really, really hot.
I'm sure her chest is badly burnt.< From Dylan's brother >
What the actual f*ck!
Please tell me you walked away from that controlling abusive bastard 😐< From Midnight >
I froze...
Can you believe that?
I?
I froze?
The girl who refuses to take sh*t from anyone.
And I f*cking froze!< From Dylan's brother >
Midnight...
You're only human, okay?
You're allowed to react and freeze too.
Don't blame yourself for anything.< From Midnight >
No! I shouldn't have, I should've just slapped the sh*t out of him, for the way he'd been acting the entire night and the way he hurt that girl.
Like bro wtf please have respect for the girl you just f*cked mere minutes ago.< From Dylan's brother >
Midnight, calm down.
Don't get too worked up over it.
Tell me what happened next.
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Midnight [ONGOING]
Teen FictionA bet. A call. And maybe something more. "Wow. Someone's excited." "Of course I am, you picked up!" "Yeah, like isn't that what you're supposed to do when the phone rings?" "At midnight? On new year's?" "Yes, some people have better things to do th...