#this got emo quick

“that i was going to live past eighteen.”

The Morning After Sentence Starters || status: no longer accepting || @afoolshot

                     ❝ —YOU can go fuck yourself. ❞ The SHAME of it all still surrounds Alex, ❝  I’ve got to go…it meant nothing… don’t fucking KID yourself BURR. ❞ The name of BURR rolling around in his mouth like some unwanted metallic taste. They were BOTH there in that bed, and it DID mean something. That something didn’t mean it was the love of a lifetime but, there was SOMETHING between the pair. Alex can still feel the marks upon back that the other left, and as the air hits the back of shirt he internally winces in pain,  ❝ It was just a   F U C K… ❞ brown hues feigning the slightest inkling of hate as jacket is put on next. It’s all too painful, the idea of them even falling into bed with one another is enough to have his SKIN crawl. No, this wasn’t apart of the plan, and he’s not about to have the faint hint of cock dissuade him from work. The two of them more alike than words can say, and Alex isn’t ABOUT to let Burr in on that secret. Would rather get the fuck out of that apartment. Alex goes to inhale as he looks Burr right in the eye,  ❝ THIS fucking changes nothing..you know that right? ❞