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rainbowfic2022-08-27 11:23 pm
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Ecru 19: You're So Unaffected
Author: Kat
Title: You're So Unaffected
Story: In the Heart
Colors: Ecru 19 (replace)
Supplies and Materials: Graffiti (Lilith Faire Day 5: good 4 u, Olivia Rodrigo), novelty beads (pregnancy), glitter (Disputed Tread)
Word Count: 336
Rating: PG-13
Summary: How could he?
Warning: slut-shaming
Notes: Aaaand now he's her ex.
Maya stayed home sick the Monday after Clay dumped her, curled up in her bed trying not to think about it. Everything. The pregnancy, the rage in his eyes, the names he spat at her-- and there it went again, her stomach roiling. She lunged for the trash can by her bed just as her phone started to chime, over and over again.
When she was done throwing up, she hid under her covers again and picked up her phone. The group chat had gone off, everyone furious over something. She opened the chat and scrolled back up, since the notification for whatever it was had long gone. Incoherent anger, I can’t believe him, a long string of angry emojis. Noor even pulled out the Arabic, which meant it was bad.
Then she scrolled to the pictures, and lost her breath.
Clay, in the cafeteria, his arm around some blonde freshman, the polar opposite of Maya in every way. Clay, kissing her, Clay laughing at something she said.
She’d spent all night reading his texts. I love you, I need you, you’re the only one who gets me. You’re my sun, you’re my life, I’ll give you the whole world. Was that all a lie? Just a story to get into her pants? But she was a whore, wasn’t she, that’s what he said, but why would he say that if she was his everything?
Why would he kiss this new blonde girl if he loved her?
The girls in the group chat were tagging her now, reaching out-- you okay? What happened? Do you want me to kill him? That from Yasmin, who really might if Maya asked. Emmalee offering to tell everyone what an asshole Clay is. Alisha ready to throw the fuck down. Noor still typing in Arabic. They loved her.
But did they?
She was a whore, wasn’t she?
Maya clutched her phone to her chest and pulled the covers over her head. How could he? How could he?
How could she?
Title: You're So Unaffected
Story: In the Heart
Colors: Ecru 19 (replace)
Supplies and Materials: Graffiti (Lilith Faire Day 5: good 4 u, Olivia Rodrigo), novelty beads (pregnancy), glitter (Disputed Tread)
Word Count: 336
Rating: PG-13
Summary: How could he?
Warning: slut-shaming
Notes: Aaaand now he's her ex.
Maya stayed home sick the Monday after Clay dumped her, curled up in her bed trying not to think about it. Everything. The pregnancy, the rage in his eyes, the names he spat at her-- and there it went again, her stomach roiling. She lunged for the trash can by her bed just as her phone started to chime, over and over again.
When she was done throwing up, she hid under her covers again and picked up her phone. The group chat had gone off, everyone furious over something. She opened the chat and scrolled back up, since the notification for whatever it was had long gone. Incoherent anger, I can’t believe him, a long string of angry emojis. Noor even pulled out the Arabic, which meant it was bad.
Then she scrolled to the pictures, and lost her breath.
Clay, in the cafeteria, his arm around some blonde freshman, the polar opposite of Maya in every way. Clay, kissing her, Clay laughing at something she said.
She’d spent all night reading his texts. I love you, I need you, you’re the only one who gets me. You’re my sun, you’re my life, I’ll give you the whole world. Was that all a lie? Just a story to get into her pants? But she was a whore, wasn’t she, that’s what he said, but why would he say that if she was his everything?
Why would he kiss this new blonde girl if he loved her?
The girls in the group chat were tagging her now, reaching out-- you okay? What happened? Do you want me to kill him? That from Yasmin, who really might if Maya asked. Emmalee offering to tell everyone what an asshole Clay is. Alisha ready to throw the fuck down. Noor still typing in Arabic. They loved her.
But did they?
She was a whore, wasn’t she?
Maya clutched her phone to her chest and pulled the covers over her head. How could he? How could he?
How could she?
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