yet another 1x1 // birdwhistle<3 and moonlessnight.

[ptolemaea]

marcella turned red as her old nickname was used. “screw you.” she mumbled, walking upstairs to text lucas. he didn’t seem like too much of an ass, and she liked that.

[moonlessnight.]

river chuckled at marcella's response, happily eating the mac and cheese. kat shook her head, checking her snapchat and huffing. girls that never bothered with her or marcella were suddenly interested in having sleepovers and 'saying a quick hi' to her brother.

[ptolemaea]

marcella sighed as people were suddenly asking for sleepovers, and blocked most of them. she and lucas had set up a date, and she was happy.

[moonlessnight.]

river finished his meal, heading to his room afterwards and answering a few snapchats. he moved to the group chat with all of his old friends, the few of them setting up to go out tonight, so he got up to take a shower. kat hummed, heading upstairs as well and knocking on marcella's door. "hey, i'm bored." she announced.

[ptolemaea]

marcella smiled. “i’m going out on a date tonight. you can be the third wheel if you want.” she said with a bubbly laugh. “and this guy isn’t an ass!”

[moonlessnight.]

kat wrinkled her nose. "no, thanks." she mused, before smiling happily to marcella. "awesome! hopefully he sticks around." she joked playfully, running her fingers through her hair. "river's going out tonight, too. i'm gonna have the house to myself."

[ptolemaea]

a few weeks later, marci had brought lucas home from school to hang out. she was happy... until they got in a big fight. she was yelling in the hallway. she ran down the stairs, he following her, yelling. “don’t walk away!” he said, punching her. she fell off the stairs and on the floor, nearly passed out.

[moonlessnight.]

river heard the fight, but pretended as if he didnt, just watching his tv. when he heard what sounded like a hit, he quickly got up and exited his room. his eyes widened at the sight before anger entered his features, immediately walking over to lucas and slamming his fist into the male's face.

[ptolemaea]

marcella rose her head. “river...” she murmured as she tried to stand up. instead, she army-crawled to the door and grabbed a pair of heels, army crawling back, tossing a heel at lucas.

[moonlessnight.]

after giving lucas some well deserved punches, and letting the heels hit him, he dragged the male to the door and shoved him out, slamming it afterwards and muttering curses under his breath.