"You have a problem with falling, don't you?" "You have no idea." Cover by LilacLucas

everyone said that nails were painted to suit someone's mood. but her nails were always painted black. {{book 4}}

she'd disappear with strange men and return an hour later, her lipstick smeared and eyes damp with tears. {{book 2}}

sometimes the scars were there, sometimes they weren't. it all depended on the concealer. {{book 3}}

she'd glide on her mascara, using her hair to cover up the badly masked bruise on her face. {{book 1}}

"7:15, that's our time."

~12:03 am~ To: "sex god" Mikey i wish we could meet. ~12:07 am~ From: "sex god" Mikey one day, we will. Sequel: Connected