Be aware that (c,h) is short for chumhandle. It just makes my life easier. Also disclaimer, yes she seems OOC. But goddamn, you try writing fanfiction for a fandom after 1/3 of a year of not being in said fandom.
Putting It Back Together
Rose was sitting in front of her computer, knitting the shit out of a sweater. Waiting for one of her friends to get on Pesterchum. Her monitor goes off and she looks up, seeing (chumhandle) had messaged her. She reads the message.
---(c, h) began pestering tentacleTherapist at 16:12---
(c,h): We broke up
She put her needles and yarn down on the desk. Quickly typing a reply back.
tentacleTherapist: What do you mean?
(c, h): i came out to him as bi n we broke up.
tentacleTherapist: Wow, I don't know what to say.
(c,h): i don't expect you to say anything Rose.
Rose sits back in her chair, thinking for a moment. Her monitor goes off and she looks at it.
(c,h): can i come over?
tentacleTherapist: Of course
It doesn't take long for you to appear at her mansion door. You ring the bell and step back. Rose answers the door and invites you in. You give a small smile but your eyes were puffy and red, showing you'd been crying.She brings you to her room where you just sit. You explain the breakup as she knits.
YOU ARE READING
oscar got bored☺ *DISCONTINUED*
Short Story2014 - 2016 ❤WARNING: SO MUCH CURSING AND OCCASIONALLY COMPLETE PERTVERTEDNESS❤ Sup, I'm Oscar. I don't own anything except the oneshot ideas, 'Evil Isn't That Bad', and 'Oscar's Universe'. All unless I say otherwise. So yeah, enjoy!
