a sweet girl, who keeps to herself and sticks by her friends that are basically complete opposites of her, ends up with the troubled teenage gangster.
a sugarhill ddot fanfic.
i don't usually proof read, so correct me if there's any mistakes!
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Avanna scrolled through her instagram dms after she had just posted another one of her weekly photo dumps. she replied to some of the things her friend said when they'd slide up on her story's, quickly going through all of the fan pages as most of them were saying things she didn't care to read.
one thing she didn't like about dating darrian was that all his fan girls came for her, just because the two were in a happy relationship.
she stopped at one in particular, clicking on it. she felt her heart drop, her eyebrows furrowing as she stared at it. she took a screenshot, before sliding out of the app, putting her phone on dnd and then laying her phone down.
the dm had changed her whole mood, and she no longer wanted to be on her phone.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
darrian stared down as he played with a ring. he had one person on her mind, yet the two hadn't spoke once yet. it was only the afternoon, but he would usually receive a text from her by now, and was confused when he hadn't.
he slid his phone out of his sweatpants pocket, going to her messages to text her. his fingers type a message, before he sat his phone on his lap and waited for her to answer.
