Of; this fanart comes from Daisylox
"I hate my life" that's what broke the silence that surrounded the bedroom of our villain, as she stared up at the ceiling. Dressed in black sweat pants and a oversized t-shirt having nothing to do on this beautiful Saturday; thought she didn't have a clue what the outside looked like currently as the blackout curtains still stayed put. Wallowing in self-pity drenched in depression seemed to be on today's schedule that was until the little chime of her phone went off.
-------------------texting-------------------
Dad: would you like to join me and your sister?
You: for what?
Dad: we are going to be judges for a famous chef
You: okay.
-------------------end of texting-------------------
And that's all it took to actually have something to do for the day; the normality of how everything is annoying, there was no questions no needed answers nor raising of the voice of your father just. Accepting your back. It angered and slightly pleased you when seeing the outcome it did to Chloe.
Nothing about the day seemed to catch your interest. You, your father and Chloe being food judges didn't bother you but being on television did. Feeling bitter on how stupid you could be; yes your father would pull this stunt people must have spread rumors about you and this was a way to show you were alive...oh hell.
Watching the two people (y/n) wanted to avoid the most and who she presumed was the chef that she would have to judge. Not wanting to be seen the girl looked around for a place to walk off to, but it didn't get to happen because a certain blond sibling took hold of (s/c) hands and dragged the girl and herself over to the small group of three.
The only ones who didn't avoid your stare was marionette and her uncle; which angered the hell out of you making your patience short. What didn't help was that Chloe seemed to understand that you and Adrian were "broken up" so now there she was practically touching all of him and enjoying the audience making you have many emotions.
-Anger
-Embarrassment
-Depression
-Tears- wait tears?
Droplets of the salty pools seemed to flow; unknown to you. The faces the group made where all different; yet you didn't look at a single one before you dashed off away down the hall.
To be continued...
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Broken Promises
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