Skylar
Jesse handed me his blood stained clothes. The stinch was awful, but my nose was use to the smell. This definitely probably want gonna wash out. It is a white shirt.
Might as well just throw it away. I handed it back to Jesse and he knew what to do with it.
I poured laundry liquid inside of the washing machine and and close it and started it up.
I sighed tiredly and closed the laundry room door.
Jesse was at the dinner table feasting on left over food from last night. I stared at him for a slight moment. Do you ever have that feeling where you love someone but feeling is.sorta fading away? You've just been with them for so long but you don't feel that spark anymore. I'd hate to say it's with Jesse, it truly is.
I guess my heart was set on his mystery,his funny persona and how he would always be there.
It just seems like there's nothing anymore. Maybe I just fell in love with blood
