you gave me all your love,
and all i gave you was 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐲𝐞.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇. . .
𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 was once sure of everything:
his life, his dreams, his relationship
with his family, youtube, and most
importantly, the love of his life...
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˖ ࣪ AGAIN, AGAIN, 𖥔 ࣪ ᥫ᭡ AGAIN. . . !
━━━━━ (008. real life / imessage ) ✶・・❛SICK OF YOUR SHIT. ❜
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CLEMENTINE WALKS THROUGH the side doors of the auditorium, messily brushing her hair back behind her ears with her hands. she lets out a slightly frustrated puff of air, chris being weirdly hurt from the words she shot at him weirding her out.
she steps away from a couple people whose walking she was accidentally slowing down. she glances over the seats all the students sit at, trying to find a familiar face, like her boyfriend or her best friend. she lost bianca on their way out of art class since chris stopped her in the middle of her walking so she doesn't know where she went.
clementines body stiffens just slightly when she realizes just a couple rows of seats above the seats she's currently standing in front of, are where nick, matt, and astoria are sitting at. her face falls slightly, glancing over nicks and astoria engaged in conversation, matt mindlessly scrolling through his phone, and the few empty seats next to them.
