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@contactism
(  &. those9frats )
  ââ safe to say that i enjoy taking  pictures of your dumb head-- ââ

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    âyeah, i did. well, thatâs truly unfortunate. five minutes is your limit? i feel sorry      for you. i donât share my ramen noodles with anyone, sweetheart. uh, excuse      you, i run on a daily basis. i just ran an extra mile today. exercise is essential if      you wanna be a personal trainer.â
  ââ iâve never head you say a word about exercise so donât blame me for  not knowing !! ââ her hues rolled, brows raised. ââ just give me some of  your noodles-- donât make fun of my running skills, i know theyâre shit ââ
(  &. mxrdant )
 the blood was still staining the corner of his lip as  atkin was staring at himself in the mirror, banging  on the door becoming louder. he snapped from  his trance, but his eyes kept lingering on the  wound on his face. ââ iâm fine, iâll be out in a minute ââ
âyou really shouldnât underestimate me. we can take mine, iâll park it near the gates, make it easier to get out. iâve told you, weâre not going to get caught. iâve done this before loads of times.â
  ââbut i do underestimate you because some of your plans  actually word but some donât you know-- so weâre gonna  jump in your car as soon as the bell goes so we can blend  in with the crowd and than sneak out?ââ
the whole situation made her uneasy, fingers pinching off invisible dust that seemed to litter the surface of her jeans in a nervous tick. âwell, you look terrible and iâm saying this in the nicest way. go shower or something.â so sheâd return his tiny smile with one of her own although she wasnât quite convinced something off wasnât happening here.
  ââitâs my gun and i used itââ thatâs all he could blur out before black  spots clouded his vision, mind going blank and he felt dizzy. he sat  down, right next to her. ryan was stunned silent at his own words.  nothing anyone had said hurt as much as his own goddamn words,  nothing. but despite the guilt that had pooled in his eyes, he hadnât  been quite taken by madness quite yet. he was still stable, besides  the loud breathing and the feeling of a panick attack coming up.

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 like for a starter !!
&&. contactismÂ
    â close your eyes. â
  ââwhy would i need to close my eyes?--ââ yet she  obeyed, eyes slowly starting to close as she did.
             ( &. contactism. )
      âi ran three miles today, but iâm pretty sure it totally went to shit after i stuffed my        face with oreos and ramen noodles. not at the same time, of course, but yâknow.â
  ââyou ran for three miles? i canât run for five minutes without feeling this  aching pain that makes me wanna hurl-- you still got some noodles left  because iâm pretty hungry after hearing that you actually ran for onceââ
âbut last time we stayed on school grounds, that doesnât count. good, as you should. i rarely ever lie.â
  ââgood thing that youâre confident, or else  this wouldnât end good---- so are we gonna  take your car or mine? might aswell plan  a few things before we get stopped and  get to spend the rest off our high school  lives in detentionââ

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 a strange unease crawled up violetâs spine and she turned her focus back  on the other. she hated to admit it, but they were in danger. she had just    came back from clearing the space, the three story mansion that they had   hid in for atleast an hour now, but the feeling of not being along kept on    coming back to her. as if shd turned around right in that moment there  would be someone right around the corner. ââwe donât have long, the cops  will be coming soon and we need to hideâ there is no way in hell that they  donât know that we killed him, so we need to hurry and do it fastââ
(  &. tragiically )
 he busted open the door with only using his foot. a sharp pain shot trough  his body once he did, but all he could do was ignore it and rush the other  inside. the door was shut as soon as the both of them were inside, a gun  in his hand pointed at it. his hues searched around in the dark, and after  a quick check of the building, he came back. ââ this area is clear, no oneâs  inside, but we have to barricade the doors before, they, get insideââ
â so, which FRIEND is it than ? â it was evident that everything he  was telling her were lies, but she just wanted to see how long  he could continue with them before he ended up flustered. nic  took a small step forward again, trying to make it seem like she  wasnât afraid in the slightest. â why ? i could easily run off, and  tell someone. i just donât get why it has to stay a secret. police  wouldnât do anything, half the people here own guns. â
  ââyou know, thomas ! yeah thomas, he needs me to keep the gun so his  parents wonât find out about his little hunting parties with his friends, itâs  weird i know but thatâs the truthââ itâs not, and itâs evident on her face that  she doesnât believe his sorry ass. his eyes filled with pain and regret, not  wanting to tell what really had happened. it came back in flashes; the  shouting and punching, than the sound of a bullet being released from  a gun, than tears spilling, blood spilling on the floor as he ran. heâs been  quiet for a while, than spoke up.                ââitâs my gun, i own itââ
(  &. brxkensxxls )
 ââim currently holding a hunting knife and youâre empty handed,  so donât try anything like run or attack me, it wonât end wellââ she  had it pointed at them, a calm look steadied on her face, lips in  a thin line. she had been trough this before, and sheâll do it again.
âalright, cool. by all means, feel free. though you really shouldnât worry about it so much. iâve already told you that weâre not going to get caught, you really ought to believe me.â
  ââthatâs exactly what you said last time,  but hey, iâm not here to judgeââ arms  raised up, a smirk tugging at her lips.   ââi believe you alrightââ

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 arabella felt terrible, to say the least. her head was pounding and she  also felt terrible for starting a fight between the two of them. she  normally was the one to start them, with her headstrong attitude, and  how she was constantly stubborn. currently, she was busy with not  only trying to figure out how to begin to apologize to ryan, but  the redhead was also busy with sweeping up a broken plate in the kitchen  â another thing that was her fault, as she remembered how sheâd  thrown it, watching it crash against the wall, and watching the pieces  clatter to the floor. her eyes were puffy from crying, and her back was  sore from sleeping on their couch. she wanted to get back under the  covers and apologize to the male, but she figured he needed time by  himself, and left him alone. the redhead became distracted as he came  into the room, and accidentally cut her finger with part of the glass from  the plate. âfuck,â she hissed, at the very minor wound, throwing the shards  away and moving to the sink, clearing her throat as she washed her hands.  she opened her mouth, probably to say sorry, but didnât say anything at  all instead, shutting her mouth and looking down at her fingers.
 ryan couldnât have been more surprise. no âsorryâ, no âhey leâtâs just forget  what happened last nightâ, there was nothing. he hesitated at first, maybe  wanting to ask if her finger was okay, but he was silent. ryanâs expression  was blank, and he simply pressed the start button so the coffee would  pour into his second favorite mug, since his favorite got thrown at him the  other night. he whipped his head around to look at the remaining mess on  the floor. ryan was so tempted to talk, but all the bad words swirled around  in his head, and he kept silent once again. taking the cup, the male turned  to walk towards the living room. he kicked the sheets aside and placed the  mug on the coffee table and turned on the tv, avoiding any eye contact.
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