❛    HEY.      ❜       attempts at sounding friendly falters  ,      rather a sheer panic coursing through.    (    heart is kinder than those neanderthals who control her to wits end!   )      IT’S ALMOST BREATHLESS.    promptly    --------    ,      unsteadily she plops right beside alex’s seat on the bleachers.     disobeying leader’s  / family’s orders to keep on the down low.        (    does she ever listen?    also , he's a friend.   )      ❛     you didn’t um  --------    ,      you didn’t tell anyone  ,    about what i told you.      did you?    ❜         more like what wasn’t intended on anyone finding out.      through dead eyes   ,    there’s an urgency.      anxiety  /  caffeine created a jittery  ,    hypervigilant mess.          @culpible   .

With the man overseeing detention falling into slumber once more, Cyrus had found himself growing BORED of doodling in his notebook. Eyeliner rimmed eyes finally looked up, settling on perhaps the one person that didn’t seem to belong with the crew in detention. Sure, everyone in school had mentioned his name once or twice for obvious reasons but it wasn’t like Cyrus had spoken to him before.   ❝ You know, for a guy with a cane, you can hold yourself in a fight. Pretty fucking BAD ASS. ❞ 

@culpible ♡’D FOR A STARTER

❛  ║ CULPIBLE, ☣‘d    

i dnt know her