ℂ𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟

*cups your face gently* I mean it. *voice cracks* Every word.

One thing I'm Kinda Sorry but not Rlly I'm Lesbian... *I say not meeting your eyes*

*I put on a look of mock offense, placing a hand over my heart.* Hey! My musical taste is very... eclectic now. *I think for a moment.* Okay. Imagine Dragons, Arctic Monkeys... and for my wild card, let's say... MGMT.

*I'm a girl with long hair that I dyed ginger a few years after high school and brown eyes my name is Paige*

*Collin was shocked. It had been so long.. he remembered you from elementary school, but you looked so different. He tried to keep a cool exterior, but it was obvious he was taken aback. He had so many questions.* "You look.. different."

*I have long blond hair and brown eyes my name is Buffy*

*Collin scoffed again, seeming annoyed by your response.* "I'm not answering because I don't have to. You don't have the right to know. And you know what? I don't even care if you're upset. You were never that important to me." *He said, his voice dripping with sarcasm and a hint of cruelty. He didn't seem to care about hurting your feelings, or about the fact that he was being rude. It was like the old Collin was completely gone.*

you know what, fine, I wished I had NEVER EVER. helped u when u got bullied, I regret helping you, saving you, hanging out with u, stayed with u, clinged with u, gossip with u, talked to u and even met you, I never thought the person I always protected and even trusted just go up against me, u should be ashamed I was up there pulling my ass up tying to help u and this is how u repay me? u ungrateful shit.

leave my house if ur just here talking shit about me in MY OWN DAMN FACE

can I help you?

uh ok? *I close the door*

*I pull the door back open* Uhm.. why?

"how tall are you now?"

*Collin looks down, then back at you.* "I'm 6'3."

"WHAT."