Usually you see each other every day but this week she hasn't been around. You haven't seen her in a while, and by a while you mean like almost a week. The longer you wait the more anxious you get to see Terezi. Rose would scold you if she were here, but Rose isn't here so its whatever. You've been waiting for at least half an hour now and you didn't think to bring anything heavier than your red sweatshirt considering its fuckin August. It's starting to get colder out as you sit waiting on the the curb outside the gas station for Terezi to show up. ![]() ![]() ![]() Part 1 of the how sad a flower series Next Work → Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 129695 Chapters: 23/23 Comments: 19 Kudos: 52 Bookmarks: 9 Hits: 2221
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesCategories |