𝐵𝑅𝑂𝐾𝐸𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑈𝑃 𝐷𝑂𝐿𝐿 / 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐞
𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 ! chapter thirty one

𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 left jamison's mouth as she starred down at her phone as she read the last text she sent walker. she wasn't pissed. she swear she wasn't it's just why be liar. he told her not even a hour ago he was going into a meeting with his mangers and would be back home in a week. yet he lied. she yeah maybe she was pissed.

but she had every right to be.

the brunette had locked her door. no one could get in. she swore the other day she heard her sister crying in the room next door to her mother. yet her mother never checked on the younger marie. completely pathetic.

maybe that's why she would make a good actress. she would be the star in the movie who will do whatever it takes to be big. a true shinning star.

a dream come true.

because at this point she had nothing to loose. because no one cared if they do they would be asking jamison how she was doing or be wanting to talk to her but it's almost like they were treating her like a broken doll that they couldn't wind back into place anymore.

it was pathetic.

she was pathetic. she felt like she wanted to wash off all of the fake face paint that clung to her face and wash it all off she reveal her true self. her truest character.

a fucking loser who nobody would ever understand.

the clown makeup making her realistic to the joker but hey at least he went big. at least he was special.

at least he learned not to care anymore until people cared about him. but he also didn't rip his skull out of his head. but that was just in her imagination.

a movie played as background noise as the sound of typing also filled the air. she was looking for a second.
maybe it was to prove a point maybe it wasn't. but she found it.

the perfect role. the most perfect one. the one where she felt like she needed to get in order to live. so she read over everything and for a monologue memorized to perform.

a ten minute one. she was going to show how she was special and important.

for what felt like the first time in days but probably only hours the younger marie unlocked her door and walked straight to where she knew her mother kept a camera and grabbed it before walking back to her room and locking the door behind her.

she was going to be a fucking star. a true one. not the fake ones you see printed in the moon sky but the one where she would rule the world.

everyone in the city. the country. the world. would know her name from the heavens above to where she knew some about down under.

where the worms bathed in the dirty soil just to cover their insecurities.

it was pathetic.

𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 !
great time to tell you to apply to
my HORROR APPLY FIC called
" movie stars " thanks guys love y'all !!!

also thank you guys so so much for
55k reads so much love 🩷🩷🩷

but i fear y'all let me cook to much
no one should have let me be cunty because i fear
this is a battle you guys will lose.