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𝗦𝗼𝗻𝗴: 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗱𝘂𝗹𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 - 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗲𝘀
[𝗭𝗶𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩]
I pour alcohol on a cotton ball then i start rubbing it on the cuts on Vivian's Face.
She winces.
"Vi, you can't be doin shit like that. They could've taken you away from me, you want that?" I ask, tone stern.
"No." She mumbles.
"I ain't hear you, What?" I ask.
She takes a breath.
"I said no, Zion." She huffs.
"That's what i fuckin thought, What made yo ass lash out like that?" I ask, putting a couple bandages on her face.
We sit in silence for a minute.
"You 'member what Mouse had said to me earlier? Bout our parents?" She starts.
I breath out.
Mouse is a bitch, always will be.
Don't know why he said that shit to her, shit probably really hurt her feelings.
"Yea." I simply answer.
"I was just a ticking time bomb, Ashtray just set me off by trying to take my schedule. I had that shit handled." She sighs, angrily.
"Look, All im sayin is. Don't do that shit again, Vi. I don't want them to take you from me, we was already gone from each other for a long time." I say, finishing wrapping up her knuckles.
"M'sorry." She simply says, wrapping her arms around me.
I give her a side hug.
"Love you." She says.
"Love you too, Vi."
⋆┈┈｡ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ｡┈┈⋆ [𝗩𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗮𝗻'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩]
I put on a pair light brown pants then a white, long sleeve top.
I button up the top then i crouch down a little to pick up my converses.
I walk into my bathroom then i put my shoes down on the toilet seat and i grab my makeup bag.
I grab some white liquid eyeliner then i do a wing and i put two dots on my inner eye and outer.
