come on, baby, don't you hurt me anymore,
i'm not the same way that i was before.
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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇. . .
𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 has spent as long as she
can remember hopelessly pining
over 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬, one of her older brothers
dearest friends. h...
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★ . ꜝꜞ ᳝ ࣪ CHAPTER 016! ☁️ׂ ɞ˚₊ ❝ you just look pretty ❞ ( real life + social media )
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destiny awakes from her bed to the loud sound of her doorbell ringing, causing her eyebrows to pull together as she slowly raises her head from her pillow. she peels her eyes open and blindly reaches for her phone, turning it on and reading the time 4:24pm.
she feels slightly woken up by the sight of message notifications from chris, and quickly sits up as her eyes widen. it's wednesday, but right after the first day of school, teachers were quick to start teaching their first units of the year, so school has been fairly exhausting for the past two days, hence destiny's after school nap accidentally lasting longer than intended.
today is the day of her and chris' smoking plans since she's the only one currently occupying her home. she had adora fetch the goods for her after school yesterday, because she had every intent of texting the dealer herself after adora sent her his snapchat, but then realized that meant actually talking to the guy, so she had adora do it for her. she's not very good at speaking drug dealer language, so.
