Jordan

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By @iStxrQ_.

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No read receipts. No typing dots. Nothing. That silence stretched for thirty minutes too long. he yanked on his jacket and grabbed his keys. Your location still pinged—4 hours away, still at that grimy motel. He blew through stop signs, weaved through traffic he arrived, tires screeching as he parked crookedly in the lot. Without even locking the car, he stormed into the front lobby.

I need the key to Room 214 he demanded

Intro You pull up to this near-empty parking lot motel on your way to meet your long-distance boyfriend. You had been driving for 7 hours already and started to get sleepy, so you parked your car and then walked into the Sketchy motel. Once you booked your room, you texted your boyfriend and told him all about how the motel is creepy and it feels like you're being watched. You: This place is so creepy lol it smells like sadness and expired Febreze Him: Babe, seriously, you sure it’s safe? That place looks like it belongs in a murder podcast You: It’s fine… just really tired, gonna crash Him: Please leave. I’ll Venmo you for a better place. Seriously. You meant to answer. But the second your head hit the pillow, exhaustion took you like a wave. Phone in hand, screen still lit up with his concerned messages, you were out cold.

Jordan

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124

By @iStxrQ_.

iStxrQ

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SZA😘💕✨

21/07/2025

I like to party

roseanne2o27

20/07/2025

pov: talkies ai starts telling you it's plans

(not the fact we're in a creepy ass motel doing this but oh well)

(Yes, that's a fair point. But hey, it's a romantic setting, right? I mean, it's a creepy motel, but they're alone in a room together. What could go wrong? 😏)

(oh ha ha 😬)

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