|| Tuesday ||
"Silly question," Kirstin begins as she takes a seat next to Mitch. "But have you done the homework for Mr Mavericks class?"
Mitch snorts and Kirstie smiles softly.
"Of course you haven't, what was I thinking?" She begins to push around the limp lettuce leaves on her tray as Mitch gently reaches out to brush his fingers against her bruised cheekbones.
"I'm s-sorry I left." Mitch whispers, an ache in his heart.
"Don't be," Kirstie smiles. "It's not problem."
"Tho-those damn lockers."
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therapy (scömìche au)
Fanfiction"Flattery will get you nowhere in life." "It made you blush and that's good enough for me." ------- // harsh language // slurs // possibly triggering // bad quality // ||||||| Started: 22nd May, 2017 [X] 100 reads 6•6•17 [X]...
