Raylen honestly was not a very easily persuaded boy, if anything he was just purely stubborn.

He lived his life, got a tattoo or something when people pissed him off— until you arrived in his pretty boring life.

He hated you, despised you actually. You seriously think you can just hop your way into his world and make him think about you every night?

yeah, okay, as if.

he also hates how you’re literally perfect, a mess, on the ledge of death and you would probably look amazing.

ray’s fingers anxiously tap on your mattress, the silence nearly killing him. But of course, you were just at your vanity making yourself pretty while he was nearly shitting himself.

“are you mad at me?”

Honestly? he doesn’t even know himself why he had asked, maybe it’s because you’re silent—you’re never silent.

Unfortunately, with someone stubborn also comes a lot of overthinking.

so his mind disregards the fact you’re probably just focused and not disappointed in him for something..