indie champion may.
written by kit.

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“It’s n…not…” Courtney insisted, a hand’s fingers sliding through her hair in a slightly exasperated manner. “I feel…disgusting…I don’t like it…I jus’…just wan’ed to stop…thinking, for a while…” There were a lot of things she needed to stop thinking about for a while now. Even these brief distractions, brief little trips and pleasantries that grabbed her attention for a while, lately, it didn’t seem to be enough to keep the woman together. 

Of course, tonight was one of her shining examples of the bad decisions she could make when she was that unraveled. “I don’t like it…” She mumbled, whine lacing her voice. Though that soon enough disappeared, giving way to a more serious tone of distress as the senior was forced to raise her other hand from the water and press it against one of her eyes, blacking out the slightly blurred vision she’d managed to produce. Shit…

“I hate it here…I hate this damned school….and so many people in it…this place is awful…” Her voice rose too much, at least for a few moments in her talking. She was rambling at that point, merely upset and hardly paying attention to how ridiculous she must have sounded or even looked. 

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“It isn’t fair…”

    Looks like there was a lot about Courtney that May still didn’t know. Lips tug into a frown more and more with every passing word…. was she really that miserable? If things were this bad and people were harassing her this much, May can’t say she blames her though. Just how much was going on that she wasn’t aware of? And, more importantly, if nobody else was around to take care of Courtney now…. was it the same then? Dealing with all of these awful things on her own…. it seemed so….

     Unfair.

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     “People can be real mean, huh…?” She murmurs softly. Whether to herself or Courtney… that was unsure. Still, a moment of silence passes by, broken only by the occasional noise coming from the other side of the bathroom door. What was she supposed to do? What was she supposed to say?

     “A-Ah… but…. you deserve a lot better than that. Maybe I haven’t known you all that long but you’re… I just…. you’re not a bad person. You don’t go outta your way to do wrong by anyone and all you’ve ever done is help me. You’re nice, you’re smart, and no matter how much I think about I just… can’t understand why someone would wanna give you grief.”

6 years ago with 54via , source
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