Mute.

[38] - i love you

[38] - i love you

do you let your emotions take control of you, when you are vulnerable?

J.

justin. justin had always been vulnerable. he was never a stable being, and pattie knew it. he'd never felt good about himself, that voice in his mind would make sure he knew it, too.

how could someone, that had been vulnerable their whole life, suddenly become stable with question? it didn't work like that for poor justin. . .
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season woke up in a bedroom that did not belong to her. it was morning, and the sun came blazing through the transparent curtains. a migraine flooded her head, as she tried to sit up. it was forceful, that she laid back down. a groan escaping through the opening between her lips.

she didn't remember much, only just those heartbreaking words justin spoke to her. but, she thought that maybe it was just a bad dream, and maybe she was at a friend's house or something.

after a minute, the big migraine floating around her head, subsided. with a lot of strength on her part, season got out of the bed. while standing up, she looked down to see that she was wearing the outfit from last night, minus the rain coat and boots.

examining the bedroom, she couldn't come up with a name of who's house she was in. luke didn't have a bedroom like this, and neither did any of her other friends. was she at pattie's house?

walking to the bedroom door, season saw that the room wasn't particularly a girl's room. it was kind of messy, clothes and stuff all over the room. maybe it was cole's messy house.

opening the bedroom door, season walked out of it. she found herself in a hallway, and a staircase on the left side of it. including the door she just walked out of, there were four doors, all closed.

being curious, as to where she was, season went to open the door straight across from where she stood. grabbing the knob, season twisted the knob and the door opened. she pushed it open with a creak, and peeked inside the room.

it was another bedroom, with no one in it. season looked down at the floor, and could she tiny specks of shimmering stuff on the floor. she thought it could've been glass. but, why was glass on the floor?

with a confused look, season went to close the door back. when the door was successfully shut, season, suddenly got a wiff of the smell that could only be described as food. season felt her stomach gnawing at it's emptiness.

with a growling stomach, season moved to walk down the stairs. still clueless of where she could be, she walked down the stairs, and the smell only increased.

she heard a soft humming come from the only placing the food could be cooking. season navigated through the home, and finally walked upon the kitchen.

and, that's when she saw why she was here.

justin was seated at the island in the middle of the kitchen, his back to her. season held in her gasp, her eyes diverting to the other woman in the kitchen.

yazy had been sliding a pancake on a plate, when she turned around to see season standing there. she, quickly, put the plate down, before anything could happen. season could see the panic in yazy's eyes.