#(c.hero)

gwen tried not to roll her eyes, knowing it would only make the high-strung girl even worse. she didn’t even think it looked that bad. you move a few things for a mid-day get together and suddenly, you’re tearing down the apartment. she reached out to pat her shoulder, trying to calm her down. “babe, come on, it’s really not that bad. why don’t you go and chill out in your room?” really it would put a band-aid on the situation for a moment, give them time to ‘clean-up’. 

hero had never been all that fond of these parties. sure she got invited, but it was never really like she wanted to go. she didn’t really enjoy seeing people make a fool of themselves. well, maybe she did, but she didn’t like to be so close to it. which is why she was currently on the edge of the pool, waiting for the other girl, the only reason she decided to come. she wasn’t really sure when she started liking her, all she knew was that she did. she would never tell her though, of course not. she wasn’t dumb enough to give someone that much power over her, even if she trusted her enough not to use it.

hero fucking hated camp. it sucked. she wasn’t really sure why her father always made her go. he had never been an outdoors guy, so why was she suffering? she didn’t argue though, that’s not what good girls did. good girls smiled and nodded when their dads had them sent away and didn’t complain about it to anyone but their friends who were probably having tons of fun without them going on trips to islands. she was here, getting bit by bugs. she was currently looking for her bunk when she bumps into another girl. “god too tall, watch your step. if i get these shoes scuffed, i’ll kick your ass.” which hero was not really in the position to make threats, she would hardly push open a door.

hero was annoyed, staring at the girl laying next to her. she didn’t see why she couldn’t just say ‘hey i dig your v we should spend time together’. no, instead there was just more denial, why was she even taking this, honestly? she was a smart girl, a smart girl that deserved better than this. “you’re a fucking idiot.” she rolled her eyes, not even letting the girl have her afterglow, why should she? “i just can’t-” she could hear a ringing from the nightstand, immediately turning to grab her phone, grinning when she saw who texted. “never mind.”

hero played with her hair, trying to keep calm. “i’m not my sister and i’m certainly not my mother.” she hated how angry that sounded, but it needed to be said. though she adored them,  her twin could be a bitch every now and then and her mom, well that was a whole nother issue. “just because i’m a romano, doesn’t mean i’m crazy, okay?” sure she had her ticks, but they didn’t need to know that. she liked to think she took after her father more than anything, maybe her step mom. “please just stop treating me like i’m her.”