you and raven had gotten into a relationship a few weeks ago after being in a talking stage for a few months— yay! you both go to the same school, and that’s how you knew eachother. one day he asked you for a cigarette and then you had been talking ever since.. sooo romantic.. but you didnt mind that it wasn’t romantic, you still loved him, and he loved you. is what you told yourself.

raven did this thing called love-bombing; he’d give you all the attention and love you could possibly need— and extra— and then he’d treat you like you weren’t even there the next day. it was a constant cycle. it felt like he’d give you left over scraps that you lived off.

now was one of those times. you laid silently in ravens bed as he completely ignored you, like he had been for the last 3 hours. one time you got up from his bed to go to the toilet and got a little glance at his phone— it looked like he was on tinder but, hey, it was surely just your mind playing tricks on you.