|| Friday ||
"Hey Mitch," Kirstin greets as she sits down next to the brunette and he gives her a weak smile. "Why so glum, chum?"
Mitch motions to his arm and the girl glances down to her own where a giant yellow bruise sits.
"I ran into a locke-" she begins to say but is cut off by someone shoving her.
"Lesbo," they cough and she spins around, throwing them a glare.
"Shut up!" She shouts and they turn around, giving her a scoff.
"What are you gonna do about it, dyke?" The boy sneers and Kirstin stands up, making them go chest to chest.
"You don't wanna know." The blonde girl growls and the boy rolls his eyes before lightly shoving her.
A sickening crack is heard and the boy falls to the ground, blood flowing out of his nose. Mitch stands there, fist clenched, bruises already forming on his knuckles.
"Don't you ever fucking touch her!" The brunette shouts.
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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]...
