𝑪assie.

the darkest part of your story gave birth to the strongest part of your soul, embrace all of it.

in⠀⠀the⠀⠀ shadowed⠀⠀ glass⠀⠀ of⠀⠀ tomorrow,⠀⠀ i⠀⠀ glimpse⠀⠀ a⠀⠀ future⠀⠀ draped⠀⠀ in⠀⠀ velvet⠀⠀ darkness,⠀⠀ where⠀⠀ fate⠀⠀ whispers⠀⠀ like⠀⠀ a⠀⠀ lover’s⠀⠀ breath⠀⠀ against⠀⠀ my⠀⠀ soul.

𝑤hat you 𝑔onna 𝑑o when the 𝑐hips 𝑎re 𝑑own , 𝑛ow that the 𝑐hips 𝑎re 𝑑own ?

her heart sinks. feeling found out, put under the microscope, and downright mortified, it’s at those words that her entire demeanor shifts. much like a cornered animal, it’s all she can do to bare her teeth, wide eyes staring dead head at the desk in front of her when her ( … )

❛just the one is fine. did they finally remember to stock up the milk.ᐣ❜ she asks a little hopefully, slipping into the room like a sneak⸺ as though if she was too loud, people would barge in and take the coffee away.

on the way.ᐟ

is there enough for two.ᐣ samira could use the caffeine.

“ what ? ” her eyes widen and dart to cassie , and the giggle that escapes her is both nervous and devoid of humor as she sets down her water bottle and shakes her head , almost as if attempting to dispel the thoughts from her →

"Unfortunately," she replies flatly, tone laced with an edged exhaustion as she takes a sip from her styrofoam cup of orange juice. "I skipped out on breakfast this morning so I had to compensate."

sipping water from a purple stanley cup embellished with small stars and stickers , her thoughts elsewhere .

Her legs are propped up on the chair underneath the table, leaning back as she takes a spoonful of oatmeal into her mouth, eliciting a low, contented hum.

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the darkest part of your story gave birth to the strongest part of your soul, embrace all of it.