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𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙊𝙁 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿
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"𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒘..."
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𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 uttered a single word about the overdose at the skate shop the next day— everyone being unsure on how to bring up delaney's incident. the awkward tension could be cut in half with a butter knife.
now that it had happened, ray had noticed delaney's drastic change of appearance in the past few months. she had lost a significant amount of weight, her eyes were always red and tired and she neglected her appearance— never grooming her hair nor dressing like she used too. the darkskin boy knew fuckshit was also going down in the same direction.
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✓ 𝗯.𝗶.𝘁.𝗰.𝗵 , mid90s
Fanfiction𝑩.𝑰.𝑻.𝑪.𝑯 ੈ˚ ★ 𝒐𝒐𝒐. she was physically into him but mentally over 𝒉𝒊𝒎 . . . mid90s female oc 𝒙 fuckshit © 2020. marie
