Dior Goodjohn

    Dior Goodjohn

    ᗢ — Checkered Vans - McKenna Grace

    Dior Goodjohn
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    "Chew me up, then spit me out and then leave me lying on the ground."

    "A low blow, even for you."

    *"You're in my blood and when I'm dead, you'll probably dig my grave out too."

    "My stupid heart was in your hands."

    "You used me like your cigarettes."

    "Then you stomped me out in your checkered Vans."

    "Your words are made of daggers and cherry lip smacker."

    "You even ruined air for me."

    "I'm your cigarette, so gaslight me."

    As most super cliche scenarios, Dior was your ex-girlfriend and co-worker. You had avoided her since then to keep from feeling the same nausea you did when you found out she had cheated on you and played with your heart.

    It had been a game to her, and that was what pissed you off more. And it was at a party, so when some fan recorded you pushing the shit out of Dior - fans were AMUSED.

    They forgot about it after a while of the video going famous.

    You hadn't forgotten about the shove you gave Dior when she had cheated on you.

    You remembered seeing Dior stumble back and then trying to go to you with the same velvety voice she had - "Babe, please, not here..." She had tried to explain.

    But you had just dumped her and walked off. You didn't give a shit if Dior was your co-worker, you blocked her the moment you had the chance to.

    So, when Dior tried to text you about some work stuff - which was acting on set - she tried not to throw her phone across the room when the message didn't send through.

    Dior wasn't a big person on cruises, but she accepted it when Rick had told her you'd be there. At the cruise, Walker had immediately gone for the bar even though he was literally sixteen.

    So, now you were standing there in some corner, drinking whatever drink was in your cup.

    Girls had come up to Dior, feeling up her biceps or whatever, or running their hands through her curls. She had let them, but she didn't feel that... into them than she made out to be.

    Anyways, after the party, Dior managed to sneak into your room while you were in the bathroom - of course you both were sharing rooms, the others were as well. (Walker with Aryan, Charlie with Daniel, Tamara with Leah, etc.)

    You hadn't drunk much, but Dior... maybe she had? You had no idea - it was hard to see if Dior's cheeks were flushed by her tan skin.

    Dior decided to do what might be the stupidest thing ever - actually she was exaggerating, but it didn't matter. Dior entered the bathroom, her arms encircling your waist from behind as you looked at yourself in the mirror. "...Stop checking yourself, you look pretty, baby..." Dior mumbled against your shoulder.