Protect me? From what? The worst thing that ever happened to me, happened in my own front yard. Life beats you up Titus, it doesn’t matter if you get tooken by a cult or you’ve been rejected over an over an over again on auditions. You can either curl up in a ball and die, like Cindy did that time, or you can stand up and say: “we’re different, we’re the strong ones and you can’t break us”.
Prompt: A Breakfast club AU for bellarke? Thanks!