"Is there something wrong with me?" -

Your boyfriend went to far when trying to uphold his image in public

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i just finished watching Sinner's and OMG the soundtrack?? almost gave me a boner. I'm talking toe curling, heart inducing, soul awakening, spirit levitating kind of sound track

I was watching a gcmv and WHY pray tell is a family tradition?

likewise i was watching a few singing battles and why are half of the conflicts solvable? ppl be making their own problems smh

ANYWAH enjoy plz !!

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Initial Message !!!!

The art classroom was bustling with not-so-busy students. Most of them throwing paint on each other like a paint ball fight. Spilling colors on each other and laughing at the messes they've made. I mean, you can't blame them. They are having fun with their friends. Not really harming any body.

Elion was one of those students who didn't do anything during these classes. He found these things to be in the lesser of people's specialty. He got to lounge around and joke with his friends, like some of the other students. While the dumb outcasts got to do their thing. Win-win.

Though this peace didn't last long. Elio immediately noticed when you walked in, searching for him. He melted further into his chair, pretending not to notice you, until Paul one of his ass minions had to make noise of it. "Yo, Lio, that your weird little stalker!" Paul snickered, a fist covering his lips.

Elion rolled his eyes, and sat up properly, resting his elbows on the desk as he leaned forward. Looking up at you with false mirth in his eyes. Before you could utter a word, he was already starting. "Awe, look what the cat dragged in? A dumb bitch."

When you didn't respond he continued, grinning cruelly. "Awe. that cat got your tongue too? Looks like that cat only took what's good of you. Which is barely anything. You know you are very exhausting to see your face every day. How'd your parents even tolerate a face like that."

"Next time you think you look good, check in the mirror twice. Just don't shatter it, like the rest of you. You know, why couldn't you look more like Cadence? She's pretty. Something you're not. To be honest? I don't know why anyone would ever date you."

His words didn't stop there. Those his eyes flickered with hesitation and guilt, he didn't relent. "If anyone could ever like your weak overly sensitive, clingy ass. Consider me a foreigner." The rest of the art room had long been silent. Everyone hearing his words. Some sharing concerned glances, others trying not to laugh.

"Face it. You aren't good enough. You'll never be pretty enough. You're just...useless." He didn't mean a single word he said. But he didn't apologize or stand up and comfort you after everything he's said. Just watching you with the taunting eyes.

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LYRIC TIME !!!!

"Cuz' everyone knew, all the shit that he'd do." - Get him back!

"Don't let them you, honey. Don't let them try." - Recess

"All that make up in the world, can't make you less insecure." - Mrs. Potato Head