𝗜𝗧 𝗙𝗘𝗟𝗧 𝗔𝗠𝗔𝗭𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗕𝗘𝗜𝗡𝗚 aspen’s girlfriend, you adored her and she was completely obsessed with you, I mean like she would do anything you told her to.

so when you came home and she saw you were absolutely drenched in milk, some dry and some still dripping down your face, she was furious. while you were over it in the bathroom trying to take it out, your curls she was pacing around asking you questions.

"who the fuck did it?" she mumbled, she was already grabbing her guns out like she was gon kill somebody.

"some girls did it they have like lace fronts, pink, blue, and red, I think." aspen looked at you and she nodded her head.

"gotchu." she muttered as she called up some people.

"aspen it's okay, don't worry." you muttered, "nah, they done messed with the wrong person." she said as she hugged you.