going over to a boys place to watch a horror movie and that moment when he looks at you and asks why you look so scared and if you want to kiss and how he’s so sorry the movie got to u and you have to explain you weren’t even paying attention you’re just always considering all the things there are to be gravely frightened of and no amount of meaningless affection will aid this and you don’t really want to be there anyway and then you go to scratch an itch on your hip it splits and starts bleeding you’re losing pints of blood but you didn’t put out so he won’t call an ambulance he just locks himself in his room and when you wake up from being passed out he’s gone and left you only with a bill for his stained carpet
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