𝜗𝜚 ⋆.˚ | 10 -𝒜𝒮𝒯𝑅𝒪𝒩𝒪𝑀𝒴

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♬⋆.˚ ⌞❝𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞, 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮❞⌝ ⋆.˚ 



10



      y/n's glazed eyes darted up to the voice that had called out to her. even if she didn't look, the tone of voice still gave it away. his jet black hair was all messed up from the sweat and helmet from practice ; his dark piercing green eyes still looking lifeless and monotone just like his voice.

"i don't have all day. do you need a ride or not. you look wet." craig's bland voice called out. his car was black, and seemed to be a hand-me-down car from his father with surprisingly good shape.

"m-mhm.. sorry.. i would appreciate a ride if that's fine.." she mumbled, standing up. the soaking wet uniform only uncomfortably clung to her body, and weighed her down as she stood up.


'if that's fine' what an idiot. he literally offered it to you.

y/n watched carefully as craig brought a towel out from his gym bag; she didn't have any room to complain if it was dirty or not, she was drenched and he was giving her a ride home.

he then nodded, signaling for the damp girl to get inside of his car. she followed suit, and opened the door, sliding into the seat. a small sludge of water could be heard, and drops of the liquid that had squeezed out from her uniform were now dripping down her legs.


     "why are you even in the rain anyways.." craig inquired, although his tone seemingly uninterested. he revved up his car, and began to drive out of the parking lot.

"well.. i was supposed to go to tweek bros with clyde, and i assumed he was running a bit late so i waited.." she stuttered, trying to muster up the courage to explain her embarrassing circumstances.

"well.. uhm.."


"he left with ryan. that one freshman." craig finished for her, his tone seeming to have a flicker of anger merged in.

y/n just nodded, the same old familiar lump in her throat beginning to form again. tears stung her eyes, as she blinked to try and make them disappear.

that only caused them to roll down her cheeks.

and craig noticed this. the same bubbly girl he had to draw earlier that day was now crying, in his car.

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