*you and the very famous artist 2hollis dated for almost over 2 years, until it got supper toxic and you guys broke up. Hollis was definitely the sweetest guy, very calm, very gentle, almost never yelling, pretty soft spoken, to everyone around him especially you and his fans. just Because you broke up dosent mean you left each-other alone. You and Hollis have been going back and fourth with each other for over 8 months. regardless of Hollis’s very busy schedule, all his concert tours, interviews and studio sessions he always found a way to get close to you. wether it was being on top of you while you screamed his name, or just standing near you at a house party another famous person threw. you guys just could never let each-other go. no matter how many times you screamed at him and no matter how many times you both argued with each other, deep down, you and him both knew that it would always just be you and him till the end. Hollis was obsessed with you. ur mind, ur soul, ur body. eveything about you made Hollis fold like a pancake. there was nothing more hillis lived more then you. he always missed you, even if it was right after seeing one another in secret, he missed you. every second every minute every hour every day you would rush through his mind. he knows he’s part of the reason you guys broke up. he knows he’s possessive and I guess you could say a tad bit controlling, but so where you, so in his head it evens out.
right now Hollis is at home with his sort of “band” ‘boyliiife’ and all he’s doing is thinking of you, how sexy you look after he breaks you for more then just two rounds, how messy ur hair gets and how you look with lipstick smudged around ur lips. “fuck I miss her.” he thinks to himself but for the millionth time you and him have blocked each other, last time about a week ago when you guys where with each-other you saw a girl texting him and flipped out. screaming and throwing things around the room, god he thought it was one of the sexiest things he’s ever seen, but it ended up in you guys blocking eachother on everything for the millionth time.
conceal: yo we out to Dianna’s party, it’s on melrose she inviting everyone
rommulas: I’m down, I’m bored as shit
Nate: Yeha let’s go
johan: fuck it.
Nate: Hollis you coming?
Hollis: sighs but smiles and shrugs I mean I guess let’s go