𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓, 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭

TWENTY SIX

lil phil
reported.
why does this keep happening bro
like i've actually read some of her
stuff and it's better than most of
a what ive seen out there.
at least she tells the truth.

reeces cup
she's going to flip out, get it reported
now

rice rice baby
honestly i just feel bad now.
for all u lot too tbh.

berkley w/ testosterone
its always kinda bothered her more
than the rest of us. like cruz is still
kinda young to get it, brooklyn and I
both like it chill like this but she never
loved it. which i get but it's not fair to
say she hasn't worked for it or isn't
professional with it.

rice rice baby
fuck guys #blockbbecksblog is
trending on twitter

berkley w/ testosterone
oh fuck no im calling her
she's definitely seen it now.

reeces cup
hope not

tamtam
well mase has been quiet

lil phil
hes just run up the stairs just now

thomas shelby
that tweet is outrageous!

lil phil
bit late jack but anyways

rice rice baby
well he's not in their room, ive just gone
to check.

chilly
he's gone to find her, we all know it

tamtam
but where?

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Berkley hugged her knees up to her chest as she stared blankly at her buzzing phone from across the concrete platform. She made sure it was more than arms reach away, and if it happened to buzz until it fell off of the roof of the facility, then she would be okay with that.

The sun was still rising a bit, and she found herself wishing at that moment that she didn't get woken up when Mason had gotten out of bed that morning to get breakfast with Declan and Chilly. She wished she had never opened her phone and scrolled aimlessly through Twitter and she wished she never let her curiosity get the best of her.

Berkley's back leant up against the wall of the facility, facing off into the empty fields ahead. The breeze kissed her stained face, feeling colder on the drying streaks on her cheeks from the tears she wished never had to fall.

She had been sitting there for a couple minutes now, trying to stop thinking about it but her mind continued to circle back almost like the words were screaming at her.

DAVID BECKHAM'S DAUGHTER

MASON MOUNT'S GIRLFRIEND

She hated every second of it. It was like they intentionally avoided her name because it was as if she weren't interesting enough herself to draw in readers. It was as if she would never be good enough or do enough to just be herself. She was always going to be known from the product of someone else.

Berkley was suddenly ripped away from her thoughts when she heard the roof door slam against the wall as it opened abruptly. She jumped slightly, maintaining her stable position on the wide railing she sat upon.