Jason helps me up and I blush
uwu uwu my saviour
"y/n..."
"yes"
"will you come to my party?"
he asks
omg yes of course I will🥺🥺🥺🥺
I tell him
"ok, wear something pretty"
I run home happily instead of taking the bus like a normal person
then I put on this outfit
a/n this is the outfit with the hair and makeup isn't it pretty🥺🥺
I avoid my grandpa and finish my hair when there's a knock at the door
I go to open it and it's...Jason!
"j-j-j-j-j-jason🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺"
then my grandpa appears
"I sold you, pack your things"
"w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-what? but what about j-j-j-j-j-j-jason"🥺🥺😭😭💔💔
I'm feeling really emo brocken as I pack my things and go downstairs
Jason takes my hand and caterpillars crawl inside my body in happiness
"I bought you"
a/n: AAAAGH SO CUTE🥺🥺🥺🥺I'M CRYING😭😭😭💔💔💔BROCKEN EMO😔😔🖤🖤🖤🥀🥀🥀
VOUS LISEZ
broken romance // a y/n story
Roman d'amourthis is purely for satire and y/n slander uwu🥺🥺🤪🤪🥰🥰😋😋😣😣