Trash || Luke Hemmings
There isn't a Hell, the ones from Heaven are trash.
The little catch up, or I guess you could say party, ran pretty smoothly. Until they dared me. They dared me to kiss, someone I actually, deep down, had feelings for. And the kiss wasn't just any ordinary one. It was special. It most likely didn't not feel like a dare to me anymore. It felt real. Warnings // cringe bc...
❝Is it true that you love me, I dare you to kiss me, with everyone watching.❞
"Have you ever just wanted to escape everything, even if you never come back?" "Only everyday." "I never realized I did until tonight," I sat in silence for a few moments before I went on. "Sometimes I used to think why my dad would ever leave me but now I understand. I don't think he ever wanted me to understand but...