Oil and Water, that's what they were.
A pure refreshing glow followed Clover everywhere she went, like the rain she washed away the bad and left behind a clean sense of contentment. The good was in everyone and she made it her goal to find it. She w...
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"nah, fuck that, my baby, you're all mine, greatest of all time, you better tell them hoes, fall in line, i do not play about mine"
c l o v e r
I had been running all morning. After all I had high expectations for this day and I was going to do my best to make everything perfect. I was up bright and early before the birds, my anxiety insisted on having little breaks throughout the morning to ensure I didn't overwhelm myself, ergo I needed an extra hour which would be swallowed up by my ever growing nerves.
I was blank for a whole month trying to decide what in the world I was going to do for this day. I have never had so much trouble planning his birthday before. Bake him double chocolate brownies to satisfy his sweet tooth, buy his favorite dinner, and decorate his room despite being asked not to multiple times where we would watch his favorite movies for the rest of the night.
Those things seemed so silly and mundane now. Sin wasn't my best friend who I just happened to have a big crush on anymore. We're together and I can't prove to be any less than the girlfriend he deserves.
I was currently stuffing my large coat pockets with snacks and a water bottle so I could quickly get on the road. One of Sins birthday presents just so happened to be two hours away, and I needed to be there by 5am.
