Tw:
• slight mentions of suicide
• romanticism of manipulation
• panic attacks
•murder (but the main characters don't die)
Saying that Pete was extremely distressed would be an understatement. His face pale, palms sweaty and one of his legs shaking continously. He was doomed.
As the dark slowly took upon day, pete had slowly started to let his guard down a little.
'Maybe he was saying the truth. Maybe.. just maybe he'll continue to keep his word' he thought to himself, but oh looks like he spoke too soon.
He went out of his dorm to smoke, get his mind off of that matter. Maybe it will all go back to normal again, that's the mindset he had.
ding
Oh! It's a notification from twitter. Though pete wasn't in the mood to use his phone, especially twitter since it's filled with his problematic classmates and people continously trying to spread drama.
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⚫ Doge ✨ @thedogevampire • 5m
"So your saying the Pete
Phongsakorn from Chulalongkorn
University in which WE go to
committed a actual murder!?"
19 replies 1 quote 45 likes
⚪ Milk~ @milkyway • 2m
Replying to @thedogevampire
"Yeah!! Like wtf this university needs
to step up on it's security, I hope he
gets caught by the cops or smth, I
want him to be exposed all over the
news and stuff. What he did was
horrible. Shame on him.
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He had felt his entire world crumbling apart as soon as he had finished reading those specific tweets. He couldn't breathe.
He couldn't support his body to keep standing so he just let himself fall, right on the dirty pathway. He was shaking insanely, from head to toe. How could this have happened, how the hell did they find out so fast!?! He thought maybe he had a day or two until the public would've known and maybe by then he would've already made a run for it but looks like luck just wasn't on his side.
His mind started to flood with thoughts,
"what's gonna happen to my life now? why am I such a disappointment to my parents? Should I just kill myself now? Before it gets too bad."
The tears were flooding his eyes like crazy, he couldn't even think anymore. He felt lost, scared, terrified, he didn't know what exactly to do. His mind wasn't capable to think. The logical thing would've just been asking around who exactly tweeted that and how did they know that piece of information and pay them some money afterwards to keep their mouth shut, Though he already had a suspect in mind of who exactly spread the word, he just didn't wanna admit it, his heart couldn't accept it.
'no! that's impossible..' or so he thought.
He felt his phone ring, with shaking hands he looked at who called since he barely gets calls.
Porsche
The person calling was porsche. At first he didn't feel like picking up, but maybe his best friend could assure him what to do? So he did,
YOU ARE READING
"I trusted you"
أدب الهواة"Y.. you betrayed me!.." pete whimpered out pathetically, though its not like he can feel any more miserable than he had already felt. "I-.. i fucking trusted you vegas!" A scoff left vegas's lips as he rolled his eyes. "Well pete, why'd you trust...
