"I guess we'll just have to be screwed up together."
Evelyn Woods is a 17 year old girl on the verge of being forced to go to rehab. When she meets a boy named Gustav, what happens when she realizes there's someone worse off than her?
[all rights...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch. In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique. Iced out teeth on an iced out whip. With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick. Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck. Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, "Good luck"Always wanna fuck 'cause I just came up. Drugs in my nose, good drugs in my cup." __________
i stood in peep's bathroom staring at myself for a little longer than i intended. i looked like a hot fucking mess and i don't know why no one bothered to tell me i looked like shit.
my entire shirt still had some remnants of dirt and a few green stains from the grass that i was fighting for my life against and it's seriously embarrassing that i met lil xan like that. fuck.
i was truly too high and still a little bit drunk to worry about it so i quickly began getting ready, trying to be done sooner so i had more time to spend with gus. i hurriedly brushed my teeth (but thoroughly) and got undressed.
i slipped my shirt off over my head and gasped at what i saw. it had been nearly two hours since the cliff incident, and the bruises were setting in and becoming darker. they were a deep maroon with hues of blue and purple, scattered all over my chest and even led to my stomach.
as i was staring in the mirror, my eyes wandered down to my hips and abdomen, when they finally stopped at a trail of blood i had not seen before. what the fuck is this? i inspected a little closer, looking down at myself, and i realized i had been.. impaled.
(a/n: yes i made a frozen joke)
"ooooh no, oooohhh god. fuck this. fuck, fuck, fuck." becoming extremely overwhelmed, i threw all caution to the wind; not caring that i was standing in only my bra and underwear, throwing the door open to reveal gustav playing something on his xbox. he was startled and turned towards what had just made the noise, me, and his eyes got as big as saucers.
"uh," he started.
"gustav, i need your help." that's all i had to say and he dropped his controller immediately, stood up and came over to where i was standing.
"what's wrong, evie?"
"look at this," i pointed to the puncture wound. "will you see if there's anything in it? oh god, this is awful." okay, maybe i was being melodramatic but every time i get hurt i act like the biggest baby and my parents aren't here to deal with it so gustav has to step up to the plate.
the wound itself probably wasn't larger than a pencil but the area surrounding it was a dark purple color like the rest of my bruises. "jesus," gus murmured, staring down at my unclothed body. "you look awful. like someone beat you up." i laughed but i stopped immediately when gus put his hands on my bare skin. his warm palms sat on my naked hips as he pushed me backwards into the bathroom.
