MissMollie
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Haley continued to chew on her cuticles until the sharp sting of her own blood diffused onto her tongue. Nausea swirled in her gut. Flashes of the hours prior began to replay in her mind. The quietness of Clay’s beach house. The sour smell of blood in the air. Maroon stains on white carpet. Quinn’s arm stretched towards Clay’s body. The blueness of her lips. The slow drum of her heart.
- I figured Naley could use a little more hurt/comfort in their lives <3