─── « Go away, I’m really not in the mood. »

⋅ ̊+‧ ୨୧ ‧+ ̊ ⋅ ❝ Wake me up when September ends ❞ . . . ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

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Mh, summer has been less boring for you ever since Mr. Monroe—the man who lived in that pathetic excuse of a house next to yours—decided to renovate. Though, it’s not because you like watching works in progress, but mostly because...Sam. He caught your eye ever since the very first day. All pretty and spoiled, with his punk make-up style. And tonight feels like your lucky night as you hear your mom call you from downstairs; the neighbor’s son needs a shower, and is asking if he can use yours.