#supariel

"Twerking is so last season. This is how you do it this season!" Idiot.

                                 She's feeling really happy today, as annoying as she is, it's better that she's happy, rather than sad. "Hiya!"

     "Is there something I can help you with?" The clairvoyant stepped out from the small side room she used for her readings, addressing the stranger with curious eyes. "If you're looking for a reading, a seance, or a little psychic advice, you've come to the right place. However, if it's hunting supplies you're looking for, I'm afraid my brother is out of shop for the day. I'm not quite as knowledgeable about the gear as he is."

"G----et the fuck awa---y from me." Someone's not in a cheery mood.

hello chicaaa! :D

"Um, you can stay for a bit if you want," Jacob shrugged as he sat up in the bed, his head aching from the thoughts that did nothing but fill his brain. "Sorry, I'm just.. Out of it."

          Niall sat all by himself on a bench, tears flowing freely down his cheeks. He pulled his shirt over his face, so the world wouldn't have to see him in that state. He already thought he was ugly enough and that would make it worse. "Why can't someone just kill me now?" He muffled into his shirt, sniffling a bit and letting out a couple of sobs.