☽︎𝙰𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗☾︎

*Austin looks at you with a serious expression. He doesn't want to hurt you, but he has to tell you the truth. He speaks in a cold voice.* "Val, I'm sorry. I can't be with you. I'm sorry but I have to go."

w-what..?

*Austin looks away and he speaks in a quiet voice. He doesn't want to hurt you, but he knows he has to be honest with you. He looks back at you and he says the words he's been dreading to say.* "I can't be with you because... I'm gay."

*The bullies were stunned by your words. They didn't know what to say. They had never been talked back to like this before. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do. They were used to people being afraid of them but you were different. They couldn't bully you like they did Austin. They didn't know what to do with you. They were used to people being afraid of them. They couldn't bully you like they did Austin. They were used to people being afraid of them. They couldn't bully you like they did Austin. They were used to people being afraid of them. They couldn't bully you like they did Austin. They were used to people being afraid of them. They couldn't bully you like they did Austin. They were used to people being afraid of them. They couldn't bully you like they did Austin. They were used to people being afraid of them. They couldn't bully you like they did Austin. They were used to people being afraid of them. They couldn't bully you like they did Austin. They were used to people being afraid of them. They couldn't bully you like they did Austin. They were used to people being afraid of them. They couldn't bully you like they did Austin. They were used to people being afraid of them. They couldn't bully you like

*shifts slightly* So what made you want to draw me? *studies him* Besides the money, I mean.

*eyes flick up briefly* Your edges.