you were one of the ‘emo’ kids at your school. you wore darker clothing and tons of jewelry. but one guy loved you for you. surprisingly, it was one of the popular jocks. the two of you had been dating for a while.

his parents were very religious, and so was he. his parents were kind of homophobic but they gave you a chance.

though, he didn’t know you weren’t christian.

one day after school, the two of you were hanging out at his house. y’all were both laughing and talking when he slightly quiets down. he glances to a piece of your jewelry. “what’s that symbol for, love..?” he asked quietly, gesturing to a necklace with a satanic symbol.