Ocean Eyes|ChillBlues

Ocean Eyes|ChillBlues

  • WpView
    Reads 14
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Apr 3, 2017
• chill • blues "I look up at the stars and that's when I realized, I don't love him." sage winston 17 has really bad hair. what am I saying, very bad hair. sage winston grew up in the wrong side of a small town called " lakeville" it sounds like every other mediocre town where everybody falls in love, marrying highschool sweethearts but it's the exact opposite.. Of course maybe for sage only. When you first arrive It may seem like everybody in this shitty town is missing some action in there life, some fun rebellious way of living. which don't get me wrong is true. This is where bray comes in. Bray williams 17 has amazing hair like fluffy cloud hair he's the only one who keeps me kind of sane, and my main source of helping to dispose the bodies. Surprise! I'm kidding relax... anyways let me get back into explaining what lakeville really is. No one is aloud to talk about the history of this spine chilling town, you can barely even think about it. Me and bray have 24 hours to figure out the real meaning of this towns history, if we fail it's a life or death situation. ••
All Rights Reserved
#2
okaysage
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Someone Willing to Stay
  • ADDICTED | CHONI [Under Revision]
  • Worn to Nothing
  • My Guardian...Demon?
  • 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐞 [COMPLETE]
  • Riverdale High Class
  • serpent & the teacher :bughead au {COMPLETED}
  • Who Killed Blue Jones?
  • Remind me to forget
  • The Bad Boy Saved Me

"Damn it, Mason, you can't fix me. I'm not some used car that needs an oil change." I'm standing at the edge of my driveway. If I take one step towards that house, then I go back to my life. The life I've had since Mason left. Since he abandoned me. If I turn around. If I take one second to look into his eyes. I don't think I'll be able to resist throwing myself in his arms. "I'm shattered, Mason. Like a dusty vase that's been ignored for too long." "You know the best thing about broken vases, Mel? You just need three things to make them whole." I decide to go along with his speech. "Faith, trust, and pixie dust?" I muse. "Tape, glue, and someone willing to fix it. And I'm right here, Mel."

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines