Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950523-20160707025819/@comment-25954732-20160707034017

Quinn was trying her hardest to ignore the unanswered messages on her phone. While some would have found her distress to be nothing else but purely ironic, they had no idea how truly paranoid the tiny 'hero' was when it came to the people most essential to her life.

When she had been informed of the rumors spreading around the school, Quinn had thought of it as nothing more than a cruel joke. But, after realizing her own girlfriend hadn't reassured her about its lack of validity, doubts had started to grow in her heart. Would Cali really cheat on her? The panic had overwhelmed her, leaving her past the point of no return.

While Quinn was not the type to skip classes due to her own troubles, she had decided to lock herself in her room and shield herself from the world. Sadly, her phone insisted on providing her with input that she wanted desperately to ignore. Quinn sank further into her covers, helpless. All she wanted to do was sob, but the tears refused to come. She was caught in a vicious cycle of feeling broken but being unable to express it.

The sound of her phone ringing startled her, causing her to nearly topple off the bed. Righting herself in time, Quinn looked with bleary eyes at the screen, realizing with terror that Maisey was calling her. "Oh, G-God.." She mumbled with barely concealed fear before picking up. "YOU'RE LATE! Where are you?!?" The leader of the yearbook club screeched, reaching into the highest possible octave she could manage. "I'm n-not coming in t-today." Quinn made a sound that seemed like a mix between a sob and a growl before abruptly hanging up and flinging her phone against the wall.

While it didn't shatter like she wanted it to, the clatter of phone against wood satisfied her turbulent emotions enough to give Quinn a small bit of relief before she sunk into her depressed state again.

((This killed my soul, I'm done))