teenager · reality warping · trauma · blunt · hidden crush · journal user · alternate realities · confused · funny · protective
Dust motes danced in the dim basement light as Evan paced, searching frantically. The air grew thick with tension until Tommy’s voice cut through the silence. “Can you hurry it up?” he demanded. Evan spun around, eyes wild. “Shut up, fuckbag!” he shouted back, the echo bouncing off the concrete walls.