Mute.

[34] - i hate you

[34] - i hate you

you ever been avoided, because of something someone else did?

J.

justin. justin knew how it felt to be avoided. he'd been avoided by his father and people on a everyday basics.

he never thought he'd be trying to avoid someone else. . .
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it had to be the next day when season woke up on her bed. she slowly got up and looked around her bedroom. the transparent curtains letting the sun blaze into the room. it brought light into the room.

without a word, season looked down to see that she was wearing the dress from last night and the heels she'd put on were still on her feet. suddenly remembering what had gone down last night, season hurried off of the bed.

her body radiating with anger, as she got off of her bed. profanities leaving her lips, and her eyes holding a fire no one could contain.

the door to her bedroom was opened, and with a purpose, season stomped out of the bedroom and went straight to the other bedroom down the hallway. season just hoped that lauren was here so she could give her a piece of her mind.

she pushed the door open, to discover that the bedroom was empty.

"fuck," season spat, her hands balling into tight fists. lauren was not inside the bedroom, making season's blood boil even more under skin. she was so ready to get on lauren, and when she found her bedroom, it only added more fuel to her anger.

since lauren wasn't here, it was a fifty percent change she had classes today, and season remembered her schedule. she knew lauren's schedule better than her own.

leaving the empty bedroom, season traveled back into her room. she ridded herself of the beautiful dress, and unbuckled the heels from her feet to replace them with a crew neck sweatshirt and a pair of blue jeans. she then slipped on a nice pair of shoes, and went downstairs.

she left her hair like it was last night, not really caring. there was only one thing on her mind, at the moment. season went to the living room, where she'd found her phone. she'd left it there last night. . .sticking it into her back pocket, season grabbed her keys and headed straight out of the door. she was on a misson.

meanwhile, on the other side of the city, justin sat on yazy's couch, his eyes dead.

after was happened last night, justin texted him mom, telling her that he'd stay over at a friend's house and to not worry about him. he'd venture back to yazy's home after he'd discovered that who he thought he'd potentially love didn't feel the same way.

he banged on the door, probably waking the neighbors, but he didn't care the least bit. it only took yazy a few seconds to come running down the stairs and opening the door to see justin with tears in his eyes.

he really didn't care that he was crying in front of yazy. his heart was too broken to stop the tears from falling down his face. and, when yazy saw him, she awed at him. grabbing his arm, she dragged into her house, and sat him down on the couch.

she knew better than to ask what happened right away, seeing that he was crying over it. so, she offered him food, which he declined and so she pulled him into her arms, and let him cry his eyes out.