I’ve watched Lo become sober. I’ve watched Lily curb a relentless addiction. (I’m proud of you, sis.) I’ve watched Rose blaze her own trail and put fire to stereotypes. I’ve watched Connor fall in love. With more than just himself. I’ve watched Ryke Meadows unclip his shackles and rise again. And me. I’ve discovered who I am.
hi angels ! i’m chase, an eighteen y/o living in the central standard timezone ( cst ), & using she/her pronouns. i’m a mess that just got into class, so i’m writing this completely exhausted & trying to avoid my work as much as humanly possible. if that doesn’t tell you that i’m a lazy sack of shit, y’know i don’t know what does. but other than that, i love gummy candy, chocolate, & thoroughly enjoy matthew’s face. so now that i’ve bored y’all to death, let’s move onto another sack of shit named bennett. ALSO, if you wanna plot, just hit me up or like this & i’ll come to you ( like pls gimme all the plots i’m straight up down for whatever tbh )!