@thekittywritesā || Violet & Ransom
āYouāve got to be FUCKING kidding me.Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā Muttered under her breath maliciously, Violetās eyes rolled before resetting their gaze. Her friends had taken her out to a party to clear her head, and THIS is the sight she had to be burdened with? Some girl rubbing up along the very guy she was trying to forget? Because YES, they were overĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā for real this time. But isnāt that what was said every time? Every time she walked out and slammed the door behind her, or every time his ENGINE roared to life before peeling away down the street? Perhaps. But she had been so sure about it this time. THIS TIME IT WOULD STICK. And then not even two days later her heart was wrenching itself into a KNOTĀ as she was forced to watch HIS HANDS run along someone elseās body.Ā
A possessive spirit seemed to overtake her body because not a moment later after the words left her mouth, her feet were carrying her forward. Violet could HEAR the protests of her friends in her ears as she walked off, but even they had to know this was coming right? The pair simply couldnāt stay apart for long - no matter how TOXIC it seemed. And with a determined glint in her eye, she marched forwards towards the pair dancing on the other side of the room. She might not have known what her PLAN was, but she wasnāt about to just sit there and WATCH this the rest of the night.
















