◌ ༺ 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀 𝐉.

dad what is your problem..?

okay. you're seriously starting to piss me off.

of course i can handle it. what i can't handle is bitches like you

BACK OFF YOI BLOODY BARNACLE

you'll be in real flames in four seconds if you don't PISS UP A ROPE

i fucking hate cam

you can fuck off.

jesus dad it's FINE

ew dad shut the fuck up. i'm fine.

she's ripping the bandage off of her shoulder, fixing it, and then rewrapping it.

after wiping a little bit, she pulled some bandage over it. she then walked out into the ship and saw the chaos. "jesus."

she just winced, cursing under her breath. "son of a fucking slut..." carefully removing the knife, she shuffled over to the bathroom with her hand on her shoulder. she would peel up her shirt and pour some alcohol on it.

she's throwing a knife just past malakai's head.

what's the problem, bitch? cant handle the truth?

go shave your back, you bleached haired, dried ass haired, skank-whore.

ew

i'm not a bloody princess either?

why not, 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 ?

go cry about it, 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴

last time i checked, there weren't assigned seats. this is my table now. buzz off.