Dawson 01

Monty Fox

✿𝓢𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓽✿ ✧⋆𝓹𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓸𝓶⋆✧ 

Chelsea Clarke

Josh Hansen

Sean King

Yuki Asahina

Sam Becker

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Cheating exes are a bit like Google. Useful until they annoy you with their constant tracking your location.

No, my ex isn't a stalker. He's just...

always lurking in the background, making sure I never truly move on. Some moments can't be erased from your mind's history, like when I sent that private message to the entire group chat. My relationship with Derick was just as unforgettable.

The way he looked at me after, the silence that followed—no amount of time could ever dull that sting.

I couldn't, however, let him see that side of me. So I swallowed my sorrow like pills and let him believe that I was all right. 

Because I was.

..Right?

But Derick was’t believing it. It was a dead giveaway when he looked straight at me and said…”I don’t believe it.” I sighed. When would I get to just escape my sorrow in peace? I started to think that I’d need to swallow another kind of pill before long.

Then my man James came in and said “mates, there’s a big party tonight! It’s gonna be THA BOMB! Put on your best gear and let’s go!” I figured a good party might end my misery, or at least distract from it. So I put on my favorite party outfit:

a faded band t-shirt and ripped jeans. I figured if it was a real party, everyone would be too busy dancing to judge my style. Besides, maybe some good music and a few drinks could help me forget about everything, and I grabbed my keys and headed out the door.

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Suddenly, the tower of empty Oreo containers toppled to the ground.

"Dang it, I was so close to finishing my tower, maybe even making a new world record" I shake my head

"Awh, you poor thing, bless your sweet little heart. It'll be on your tombstone- 'Cause of death: Couldn't finish his game."

“Funny, isn't it? You spent all this time obsessed with victory, chasing that next level like it was everything. And now, what’s left? A screen with no more lives to lose, no more challenges to face. Just a quiet, empty room, and a game that never saw its end."

Years later I still find myself thinking about that sentence. An assertion, ultimately. At least that's what I pretend it to be, but in the quiet hours of the night it continues to defy submersion. My personal spectre, standing beside me in the darkness with it's permanent rictus

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