Malex Picspam

tu walk into the club, standing at the parte superior, arriba of the spiral staircase, watching her give instructions to the few other employees that occupy the floor. tu reach up and touch the corazón collar she gave you, unsure of what you’re about to do. Your corazón hurts just thinking about it, but it’s the right thing to do, isn’t it? No one is going to accept tu two and tu can’t take the stress of being rejected por everyone tu know and love. tu slowly make your way down the stairs, steadying yourself on the handrail. tu stop at the bar, waiting for her to turn around.

“Hey you,” she says,...

tu walk in the front door and before tu can close it, she’s standing in front of you.

“Traffic on the way inicial from school,” she says.

“Yeah, mom,” tu say, rolling your eyes and walking past her into the kitchen. tu weren’t in the mood for her games, tu just wanted to mostrar up long enough for her to get off your case and let tu go see Alex again.

“I know tu weren’t at Summer’s last night,” she calls from the foyer as she comes to meet tu in the kitchen.

“Oh really now,” tu say, pulling out the naranja jugo, jugo de and taking a drink, not even bothering with a glass.

“Marissa,...

tu wake up, blinded por the light coming in through the curtains. tu don’t open your eyes because tu feel arms wrapped around tu and you’re scared you’d wake whoever it is. Instead, tu sigh and curl up closer, trying to fall back asleep. For some reason, tu feel good about yourself, even though tu can’t remember where tu are, because tu know it’s not home. tu decide tu should probably figure that out, so tu open your eyes a little and see the blonde hair that’s across your shoulder and smile. tu know exactly where you’re at, and it makes tu all warm again. tu lean...