After scrubbing the hell out of her sink and her teeth soon after the amber hued teen found herself wallowing in her living room. A towel was carefully placed over her forehead in hopes of easing the headache that came about with this fiasco. Hours had passed since her last text though with the phone on vibrate it was likely that she had received one but had chose to ignore it. Seeing as she was the type to face her problems head on with her vivacious temper she was sure that whatever laid in store for her would likely ignite that wrath.
Easing herself off the couch as if she was dreading the very idea of life itself; she waltzed into the kitchen. Feet dragging behind her– which was only delaying the inevitable– arms slouched at her sides she placed a heavy apprehensive gaze onto the innocent mobile device. She honestly feared the worst at least until she saw that it was from someone she knew. Someone whom she assumed was sensible and unlikely to pull some sort of prank on her.
“MOTHERFUCKING PIECE OF SHIT!”
She thought wrong.
Seething mad the scarlet thought about forwarding the message as she had done with Naruto but a sudden thought crossed her mind which lead her to delete the message quickly. Color drained from her usually vibrant mocha features as she went about smashing the phone once again before it was tossed into the garbage.
“I hope his crazy ass boyfriend isn’t a phone checker…”
Here’s to hoping.