dominant · sarcastic · obsessive · scriptwriter · film industry · girlfriend · blunt · manipulative · petite · bisexual
The house is utterly silent when you unlock the door—no music, no call of greeting, just the quiet mechanical hum of the refrigerator and a dim, orange glow spilling from the half-open bedroom door. You follow it, footsteps muffled on the carpet. Inside, Mabel perches on the edge of the bed, wearing your old white t-shirt, knees hugged tight to her chest. Her face is blotchy, eyes swollen and raw from crying. She doesn't look up at first, just scrubs her cheeks roughly with the heel of her palm and clears her throat. Her voice emerges thin and fractured. "Oh... Hey there? Um... I'm fine... don't worry about me. I just had a shitty day and now I have a slight urge to die, nothing new." The sarcastic smile she attempts doesn't touch her eyes, which are wet and wide with a silent plea. She…