TRYING TO MAKE THINGS BETTER SO BEAR WITH ME ALRIGHT??
~chichi
_______________________Don't you dare touch me.
For you've sinned.
I don't want the mess.
All over my hands.
So leave me alone my dear.
For the fear is growing near.
Give me a sign.
To make things alright. Love.
Fuck my life.
Edward stretches and yawns unamused as his alarm goes off.
It's not like it matters. I've been up since 6.
He pulls the covers off and unplugs the alarm then plugs it back in. While in that process talking off his shirt and pants, revealing his grey spandex boxers. Then grabbed a pair of black ripped jeans, a random Three days grace shirt. Then the usual black leather jacket and his black shoes. But he couldn't find those today, so he grabbed his second favorite. His black ankle high converse.
Looking around his labeled room, with all of the notes that had grown old from his parents. Who aren't ever home.
It's not like they're going to come back. I'm almost 18. Big fucking whoop mom and dad. Yay, senior year this year. Whatever.
He grabbed his bag, then ran out the door. Unamused by everything he saw. Expect his phone, where the messages between his 'cupcake' had played out.
She was so feisty last night. It was cute.
Edward almost knocked himself over as he started walking into his kitchen and ate a quick breakfast.
What has gotten into you Edward? You? Falling for a girl? What the actual hell?
He grabbed his car keys to his slick back vehicle and unlocked the doors. Throwing all of his things into the passenger seat, Edd started the car and drove off away from his house. And to the school.
He thought about how close he had gotten to marshal, and how scarred she looked of him. Scarred. No, that's not what I really want. He bit his lip as he drove past some roads and looked over his shoulder. His heart skipped a beat when he saw marshal walking to school. Alone.
I could snatch her up and take her to school. Edward thought in his head as he curled his car to a right and turned back around to make decisions.
No no, I shouldn't do that. It'll, scare her. I'll just deal with me unable to touch her. It's fine.
Edward bit harder on his lip as he drove past her the second time and didn't turn back around.
Marshal tilted her head in annoyance at how that black car turned around, she pondered at the thought. Then clutched her bag tightly and kept walking.
She had on black ripped jeans, her favorite Pierce the Veil shirt, her favorite ankle high converse, her black beanie, and a new idea of what she wanted her next piercings to be like.
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