((about picture above))
Let's just get this clear before we even start. I am absolute trash for markxsean, but that does not mean in anyway shape or form that I will hate on Signe or Sean for that matter. And if you do hate on either of them, then obviously you 1) Don't care about Sean's happiness
2) Don't deserve to be in this fandom.
Sean doesn't need people who hate on his beautiful girlfriend, just because they're happy and some made up ship (it pained me so much to write that) isn't cannon.
So if you are one of those people that are hating on Signe, then leave. I don't want you on my story :))

Eliza's pov//lil tiny time skip (and the beginning of this doesn't make much sense oops im sorry)

"Are you almost ready Eliza?" Devon called to me through the door of his bedroom.
Quickly, I flattened my hair with my hand and opened the door, "As ready as I'll ever be!" I said with as much enthusiasm as I could muster.
"Well you look very pretty, I like the thing you done with your eyes"
"The thing with my eyes?" I asked, lightly touching my eyelids
"The.. The little flicky bits.."
"Ah I see 'little flicky bits', is that the technical term?" I stifled a laugh
"Yes," Devon clapped his hands together lightly, "Okay. Let's get going!" I sighed and grabbed Devon's hand, intertwining his fingers with my own.
"Are you sure that you want to come with? You really don't have to.."
"Yes I do, it's partly my fault that you're in this mess." I frowned, is that seriously what he thinks? That it's his fault?
"You've done nothing wrong okay? There's nothing that you could have done to change the past."
"I know, I just.. I don't know.. Let's just go and get this over with.."
/time skip and change into 3rd person pov/
"Are you ready Eliza?" Devon asked carefully
"Okay yeah.. Let's go" Eliza walked slowly up to the door and knocked, it felt weird for her to be knocking at her own door.
Within a few seconds the door was flung open and Sonja could be seen standing in the door way, "Oh Eli! You're okay oh thank goodness!"
"Hi mom..." Eliza awkwardly says as Sonja pulls her into a huge hug.
"Come inside honey.. We need to talk." Eliza sighed but walked inside the doorway.
"C'mon you assbutt, you aren't leaving me now are you?" Devon hummed and shook his head slowly, "Well come inside then."
The air throughout the house was thick, you could easily cut it with a butterknife. Eliza slowly walked into the living room, tangling her right hand in Devon's, and playing with a strand of hair in her left.
"Eliza." A sharp voice said
"Dad.." Sonja coughed lightly, drawing all of the attention to her.
"I think that your dad wants to talk to you, alone maybe?"
"No. Devon stays with me he's my boyfriend."
"Well. We have stuff to talk about then."
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im gonna leave this chapter like this because im crying rn and i just want to go home and all my friends are having a shit time too so i cant talk to them i just feel so alone ffs.
there might not be an update for a while again just because im really idk im not in the right mindset and i just want to die :)) nice

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