Knox Carson
Knox has never been normal
He's always had that itching feeling in his hands to strangle something... someone
He always had that dark voice in his mind that whispered for him to do bad things.
He's always had anger coursing through his...
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✖️Marigold✖️
The party was already out of control. People were dancing, drinking, kissing, passed out After saying hello to Aiden he had disappeared off with a blonde girl.
✖️ Marigold's Outfit ✖️
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"Shall we get a drink?" I asked Knox, unsure of where Ruby had disappeared, he nodded So I led us through to the kitchen, our hands entwined so we wouldn't lose each other.
We stayed in the kitchen for the next hour or so, drinking and laughing until I started to finally feel a bit tipsy "There you guys are" I turned to see Ruby, a lazy smile on her face as she was clearly quite drunk as well. The question lingering in the back of my head was if it was just drink that got her this way.
"Hey, where'd you go?" I asked, stumbling slightly until Knox's arm wound around my waist, steadying me "Got caught up with some girls on the cheer team" she explained, I nodded "I was actually wondering if I could have a word with Knox?" She asked.
"Oh sure, I want to dance anyway, and grumpy ass here won't dance with me" I laughed, turning in his arms to face him, squishing his face together in my hands "You shouldn't dance anyway, you're too drunk" He protested "Pssh, I'll be fine, besides, Ruby wants to talk to you" I said in a 'duh' tone, before dancing my way over to the mass of sweaty bodies grinding together.
✖️Knox✖️
"Make it quick Ruby, Marigold shouldn't be left on her own" I grumbled "Why... why do you always go after her? Why do you like her and not me?" She asked childishly, a pout on her face "I don't have time for this" I mumbled, going to leave, but she grabbed my arm.
"I know you like her, I see it, the way you follow her around like a little puppy" she laughed, making my jaw tick "I get it, she's pretty, even I used to crush on her... but she clearly don't want you" she said like it was obvious "You don't know that" I countered, knowing she won't remember any of this in the morning.
