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── 𝟐𝟎 . * .°・( 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 / 𝘁𝘄𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 )
❝︎ 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗈𝗆𝗇𝗂𝖺𝖼𝗌 ❞︎

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Aurora Park nibbled on her bottom lip in nothing but pure frustration. The poor girl had been slaving away at her kitchen table, a blank Google document sitting in front of her. The assignment had required her to pick a topic she was passionate about and preach her side of the intended controversial issue.

Passionate?

What the hell was she passionate about?

          Fingers busy twirling a strand of her boringly brown hair, a grunt left her. A long forgotten bowl of salt and vinegar chips rested a foot away from her shaking left hand, witnessing the sole agony within the streamer.

          "Ugh!" Her fist came down onto the table, a sign of her inevitably thinning patience.

          Chocolate orbs fell to her phone, the very device she had been kicking herself for picking up every other ten seconds. Eager hands swooped it up into a caring embrace, tongue poking her pale cheek as her thumb tapped on the threatening blue bird app. She was met with the newly released dark mode Twitter offered, her timeline a glorious shade of black and white.

          Humming out of boredom, Rory composed a tweet to amuse both herself and her followers.





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certified dumbass™︎ ┊︎ @roary
do u think colleges accept resignations at 4am?
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↳︎ user1 ┊︎ @user1
bestie why are u awake??????

↳︎ user2 ┊︎ @user2
GO TO SLEEP SWEATY

↳︎ user3 ┊︎ @user3
i dropped out at 2am so maybe
↳︎ user4 ┊︎ @user4
BRUH R U OK @user3 ??!?!?!!

↳︎ user5 ┊︎ @user5
if she drops out there's no hope for the rest of us 😐
↳︎ certified dumbass™︎ ┊︎ @roary
tf is that supposed to mean 🤨 @user5

↳︎ user6 ┊︎ @user6
drop out n become my housewife <3
↳︎ certified dumbass™︎ ┊︎ @roary
INSPIRATION HAS STRUCK EVERYBODY SHUT UP





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          "User6, you fucking genius! Mwah!" Rory kissed her phone screen, momentarily neglecting just how disgusting that truly was.

          Her fingers immediately got to work on the keyboard of her rinky-dink MacBook—a purchase she regretted, personally.

          Anyways...

          What else was she passionate about if not for feminist ideals? What else would the resident CEO of feminism write about other than feminism? Preposterous!

          She was only about half a page in when her phone buzzed. Brows furrowing, she picked her phone back up to see the notification. She figured no one else would still be up...

          Corpse_Husband replied:
          You're awake?

          A small smile graced her unknowing lips, index finger hovering over his name. However, her screen faded to a smooth gray as it began to vibrate.

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