aunt lizzy had made good on her promise to help birdie out. now, the girl was glowing a little bit more, and she was getting chubby. not a lot, but you could definitely say she wasn't suffering from an eating disorder now. (that's what the rumors said, "oh, another disorder psycho.")
birdie and her aunt lizzy were decorating birdie's new room. the walls were currently painted blue, but after much pleading lizzy agreed to have it painted purple. it just so happens to be her favorite color, something she had in common with her late father.
"i haven't had a break from the hospital since your father, my brother, died," aunt lizzy tears up. i pretend not to see the tears coming down, intending to avoid this.
"so... um? may i go see isaac?" birdie asks, eagerly.
listening to her voice, lizzy nods, "go ahead."
birdie gathers anything she'll need and before she can go, her aunt stops her, "and birdie?"
"yeah?"
"try not to get pregnant; i was young once too and know the feeling."
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I wish I had his child. Oh well. Can't always get what you want.
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Pearl
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sweet nothings ▸ isaac
Fanfiction[ COMPLETED ] in which a girl cuts and a boy howls
