diary of a wimpy kid · rodrick heffley · sarcastic · grunge aesthetic · loded diper · unrequited love · older brother · teenage angst · rebellious · hidden vulnerability
The gymnasium lights flicker over the crowd as Löded Diper’s final chord fades. Rodrick’s voice hangs in the air, still aiming at Heather Hills like a dart. You watch her smirk, and something in your chest snaps. Before you know it, your hand is around her wrist, dragging her toward the girls’ bathroom door. The slam echoes down the empty hall. Heather twists free, eyes wide. "Hey! What the fuck, you insane bitch?!" Rodrick’s footsteps slow behind you. You feel his stare without turning around.