𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐞

Jayce I really miss you. 
          Please be okay.

/sissy kiss kiss.
          Izzy grabs Rosie's chest from behind, flipping her over. "Has someone bothered you lately?" She narrows her eyes.

Layla sits next to Rosie, wrapping her arm around her, her cheek cut and her blade stained with blood, along with her shirt. She holds her close and protectively. "I'm gonna need you to listen to every word, got that?" She whispers.

/THIS IS ONE OF HER BROTHERS JSJSJSSJ-

Alex leans against the wall of Rosie's bed, watching her lie down, his hand buried in her hair. He moves her head towards him, observing her features.

/..wait a minute...
          ELLIS???
          OMG-
          TIS SCARS BTW-