๑‧˚₊꒷ ❛ if i told you, you know how to go and break my heart in two . . ❜ ﹆⸝⸝
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 avery and jackie howard move in with the walters after their parents and older sister's death. avery finds herself making enemies with a boy she had just...
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₊ ° ˑ ✧･˚ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑 . . ! ₊ ° ˑ ✧･˚ ❝ all of us are willing to be there for you .. ❞ ˚₊‧ ⊹
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"GOOD MORNING!" katherine greets, as my sister and i enter the kitchen.
"hi." jackie smiles.
"hey guys. there's pancakes." george says.
"just coffee for me please, thanks." jackie says
"me too." i choke, my nose all stuffy.
katherine turns to me, her eyes widened as she read my face. my eyes were still red and puffy from last night and my nose was bright red like rudolph the red noised reindeer.
i also looked rather homeless. ill admit, i always look homeless, but this was homeless-y more homeless. compared to what i looked like last night: hot, happy, chic to what i looked like in my current state: ragedy, sad, colorless, i was a whole different person. put my "alter egos" side by side and it could easily become a meme.
"oh sweetie, you look rather.."
"sick, pale, glum?" i finish her sentence.
she gives me a sympathetic look and sighs, "have this cup of tea instead."
she hands me a green mug filled with tea and honey as i sit down, "thanks."
"i dont know why you didnt wear a jacket last night while it was raining." katherine shakes her head, rubbing my back, "if you're not feeling any better, you can stay here if you want."
"i'll go," i say, "its the last day anyway."
"hey isaac," george starts, grabbing a clean plate from the sink, "you might wanna swap out the leather and get a warmer coat."
"isn't that avery's?" katherine asks.
"nah, it's mine." he responds dryly, quickly taking a glance at me.
"it's 80% chance of snow today guys."
"sometimes, you have to sacrifice comfort for style. like this leather jacket says "tough, chill, smooth." you getting it?" isaac says.
