#waltertonstarter

"Plus side to no college, no reason to be up in the morning right?”

“Get the fuck off my car before I make you--”

text ✉️ Kira Pride

“Are you just going to stand there or are you going to make yourself useful and pass me that jacket?” he muttered, sliding the shirt over his torso. 

This was it, the final letter, the final chance. She was finally finding out if she was stuck on this island forever or not. She opened the letter quickly, her eyes locked on the words as she felt the rejection settle in as she made it to the final words. Rejected, again. Her last shot. Her last rejection. She was out of options. She sank on the curb, resting her elbows on her knees as she stared aimlessly at the passing traffic, wondering if anyone even cared if she were to just jump underneath one of the passing cars. At least, every decent college she applied to wouldn’t. 

“This has been the most uneventful summer ever, I need to find something to do”

“You have precisely thirty seconds to explain why you are bothering me-- what do you want?”