#wolfwhispered

             SATURDAY NIGHT. a week’s worth of failed tests  &  sleepless nights. josh studied, but he was never the greatest test taker. when it came to parties he could letter exceptionally well in the matter —– if only classes contained lessons  &  majors for the party animal. he stands a red solo cup in hand taking occasional sips as he talks to mike. the boy had just finished telling a crude joke. one that caused his friends to laugh every single time he’d tell it  &  it’s a surprise to josh when a girl comes walks up to him with an angered expression. a similar cup is raised  &  vodka pours from the top landing directly on the smooths of his face. the moment she leaves, josh frowns sarcastically  &  cups palms around his mouth.   

                                           ❛  we have a BITCH ALERT!  ❜   

               she sits cross-legged upon the bed, balancing a textbook upon her knees && solving the math problems inscribed within with ease. gaze rises for a moment, toward the only other person in her room --- body shifts && neck cranes, curious to see how he’s fairing with the work.

Texts from last night | Accepting!