At first, I wouldn't think of myself as one to be sitting in a dark living room at 3 in the morning, sobbing over a bowl of salsa, and while watching a chic flick. Yet. Here I am, covered in a pile of blankets while shitty glasses is practically strangling me, sobbing her eyes out. Don't get me wrong, I'm manly as fuck, but im not one to pass up a good chick-flic
"GODDAMMIT JESSIE YOU DUMB SLUT! BRENARD IS NO GOOD FOR YOU! NO-DAMMIT LOOK TO YOUR LEFT HE'S RIGHT THERE YOU STUPID WHORE!" I sob as I scream at the television, as if it would do anything to get that ditzy blonde to even look at the love of her life instead of wasting her first kiss to the piece of shit in front of her.
"Okay *sniff* I think that's enough for tonight *sniff*" Hanji says through her sniffles.
"God- look at this mess!" I cringe after I look around the fort of pillows and blankets. Used tissue sprawled everywhere, salsa spilt on the floor, chip crumbs littering the floor. Disgusting.
After we get cleaned up, we head to bed, saying our 'good night's as we head to separate rooms. I fall asleep before my head hits the pillow.
A/N: in my opinion, this is the best thing I've written in Levi's POV. This was really fun to write. K, see you next update!
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Another Cheesy Love Story
同人小说I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 11-12 DEAR CHRIST CLICK BACK CLICK BACK AVOID THIS BOOK IF YOU DON'T WANT TO SUFFER FROM ALL THE CRINGE MY 11 YEAR OLD SELF THOUGHT WAS COOL This is an ERERI fanfic...so...yeah... I'm terrible at writing descriptions fight me.
