mallory

Something weird moved through me, a feeling of familiarity, and as I stood in front of my locker, I found myself thinking of the one bright thing in a past full of shadows and darkness.I thought about the boy who made my chest hurt, the one who__ promised forever.It had been four years since I__ seen him or even heard him speak. Four years of trying to erase everything that had to do with that portion of my childhood, but I remembered him. I wondered about him.How could I not? I always would.He had been the sole reason I survived the house we__ grown up in.

But I'll admit that he's kind of offensively delicious" "Like salt and vinegar potato chips" "Exactly