mordorrings
" jesus Christ! You scared me....what do you want?"
hawkinssoull
mordorrings
Eddie hid their face behind their hair and they laughed " you're joking right?......" They rubbed the back of their neck awkwardly " yog could ask anyone to go to the dance with you ...you're hot -"
hawkinssoull
@mordorrings ( . . . ) . . . no ? [ the blonde responded to their question , tilting her head to the side . she hadn’t been joking at all . she blinked at their words , cheeks a little pink . ] ‘ hot ‘ is a bit much , isn’t it ? im / really / not , and I’m really not a great dancer either , but I like to think my company and good humour makes up for it. . [ she chuckled , before raising her eyebrow . ] why / shouldn’t / I ask you ? your company is a / lot / better than some of those jerks around here .
prttybyswg
@hawkinssoull I LIED ITS @bblgm_btch
prttybyswg
@hawkinssoull I DID SHE HAS A WHOLE ANON @bblgmbtch BUT I ALSO PORTRAY HER AS A LIL BABY :3
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"Mornin' princess." Billy appeared in her...wait, his room?? With a bottle of ibuprofen and some breakfast including a shit ton of water for her to drink. He seemed very nonchalant, as if nothing happened - and it truly didn't. She got hella wasted at a party, and to save her and her father from embarrassment, he carried her home, let her get comfortable and knock out in his bed while he slept on the couch. He's always known for being a douche and for sleeping around but for once he did the right thing. Drunk girls aren't his type.
"You decent?" Billy asked, making sure she actually had clothes on; he laid out some of his own clothes for her to change into if she wanted but obviously didn't take hers off.
hawkinssoull
@prttybyswg ( . . . ) [ a groan left the blonde’s lips , as her face buried into the pillow , escaping the small stream of light peeking through the curtains . ] urgh . . . that’s not my name . . . [ it was only then when it properly registered in amelia’s head who had spoken . instantly , her eyes flew open . ] the hell . . . / hargrove / ? [ her head snapped up , too quickly clearly , as her head pounded immediately. squinting , her eyes adjusted to her surroundings , surveying the very unfamiliar room . immediately , she thought the worst . ] oh . . . fuck— what did I do ? [ what time was it ? her dad was gonna kill her . her hand scrambled forward , snatching some of the items off the bed , realising she was still in her clothes from the previous night . she shrugged on the sweater , hair a birds nest . ] yeah , I’m decent!— how did… what… how did I get here ?
prttybyswg
@hawkinssoull The young man didn't flinch, instead froze at her touch. Max sighed as she helped him inside, letting him rest on her couch only after he insisted on taking his shoes off. It's another habit of his...you can probably guess where he learned it from as well. His eyes filled with tears which he blamed on the sickness. He looked over with remorse in his eyes. "You don't deserve this, Max...I'm sorry." (Just like his final words- I mean pffft whattt-) "And I'm sorry you had to see this..." "Billy shut up, he didn't hurt me," Max replied in her usual tone, to sort of distract herself from the impending trauma. "At least you didn't leave me there right? Wouldn't put it past you though," she taunted to lighten his mood. Billy wouldn't let her out of his sight; he refused to sleep and she wasn't allowed to even use the bathroom without him guarding the door to make sure his father didn't find them.
hawkinssoull
/ idk why , but wattpad seems to be deleting / hiding / shuffling messages on my message board . it’s looking pretty confusing from my perspective , so I’m gonna open the app tomorrow instead and hope it fixes itself ! < / 3
hawkinssoull
/ so apologies if things have moved about for you guys - don’t really know what’s going on lol — * sobs *
ecstic
why does your dad hate me so much? I'm not good but I'm not bad either! I'm like a mediocre teenager!! * beverly huffed, glancing over at the teenager *
hawkinssoull
@ecstic ( . . . ) he doesn’t / hate / you . he just has a flair for the dramatics . and he has a habit of jumping to conclusions . [ the blonde grumbled to herself , running her hand over her face tiredly . she loved her father more than anything , but she also knew how he could be . she twisted her head around to look at hargrove sibling with a sheepish smile . ] does it make you feel any better that he arrested me once ?
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@prttybyswg ( . . . ) what do you mean , it’s not safe ? [ if he told her another one of those demogorgon shits were on the loose again , she was going to lose her mind . but the blonde hadn’t properly seen his face yet - - he seemed to keep his head dipped , avoiding eye contact . but he couldn’t hide it for long . . . ] jesus— [ she murmured , a gasp threatening to escape her . she caught a glimpse of his face when he bent down to pick up his wallet , sucking in a breath . she couldn’t help it as her hand almost instinctively reached over , before pausing , careful not to touch him when she realised it might make things worse . ] billy . . . [ there it was . she had finally said his name , and honestly , it felt strange to . she blinked at his words . ] what ? no . you’re not going to a motel . and you’re not paying me either . [ she protested , shaking her head as she pulled her door open wider . ] get in . [ her voice then softened , gaze flickering between the both of them . ] come on . . . . I’m not fucking around either . . . it’s safe here . for both of you .
prttybyswg
@hawkinssoull The whole time he explained, Billy's eyes refused to look into her own. The side of his head bore a shallow cut, his right eye being blacked and a small blood vessel was popped. A dramatic explanation but it didn't look like a fun ride in the car. Billy cleared his aching throat, trying desperately to not sound so injured. Though his bottom lip quivered. "Look, I just- I need you to give Max a place to stay because- it's not safe at my house." "Billy you can tell her-" "I /can't/ Max, it'll make things worse for us," Billy sternly (but weakly) replied, trying to seem strong for his sister. "Look, Amelia, I'll give you whatever money I have left just- please don't let him find her- I'll get a motel room somewhere just-" he anxiously rambled, hands shaking as he dug through his wallet to pull out money, dropping it and cursing as he nervously picked it up. "Sorry- I didn't mean to-"