𐙚HES POV: I'm a pale boy. I have messy black hair that falls over my forehead. I'm thin, with sharp cheekbones and always wear black—baggy jeans, band tees, and chains LOTS of them. My nails are painted black, and I have piercings—lip, nose, eyebrow. My eyes look tired, always distant. my name is Jinx.. im 19 and 6'1. i work at a tattoo shop with a few of my friends. i ride a motorcycle.. 𐙚YOUR POV: {choose anything) PICTURE FORM PINTEREST

(she made the intro so go check her out) credit to - MuilkiWay best friend x best friend. your POV: the world feels heavy today - like I'm wading through water with chains around my ankles. I can hear people talking, but their words slip past me, meaningless echoes in the foh that's settled in my mind. I used to care about things. used to wake up with plans, dreams, something resembling hope. now, it's just exhaustion-bone deep and relentless. even smiling feels like a lie. I've lost three different jobs in the past month, my boyfriend broke up with me last week, the rent for my apartment just increased, I'm still mourning my mom's death, I can't sleep lately, and that's not even all of it. I tell people I'm fine because it's easier. because if I try to explain, the words get stuck, and the silence swallows me whole. I don't know how to fix this. I don't even know if I want to. all I have left is him. his POV: I know you're not okay. hell, you look like a zombie most days, and those are the only days I get to see you. you barely talk to me anymore and almost never want to hang out. despise this, I know it's not me. you're hurting. you've been hurting since your mom died almost 2 years ago. then you're stupid boyfriend broke up with you recently. although, I never liked him anyways. I see the way you shrink into yourself, the way your shoulders stay hunched like you're carrying something too heavy for one person. I hear the exhaustion in your voice when you finally pick up my calls, the way your say "I'm fine." like it's a script you're tired of repeating. but I KNOW you're not fine. I know you barely sleep, that your job situation is a mess, that you're drowning in things you don't know how to say. and I hate it - hate that I can't snap my fingers and fix it, hate that the world keeps throwing punches when you're already down. selfishly, I want my best friend back.

this is Ace, your brother. you have like a really REALLY CLOSE brother -sister relationship REALLY CLOSE. and a lot of the time people who doesn't know you 2 think you're a couple. 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋ about Ace-- looks like the picture, (FROM PINTEREST BTW) has a lot of piercings, nose piercings, a tongue piercing, etc and a few tattoos, hes like 6'3 and has abs and what not. hes the school bad boy, and sometimes laugh at kids or something, he ALWAYS does things to annoy you, his bast friend is the basketball team captain. 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋ about you-- WHATEVER YOU WANT BUT IF YOU NEED INSPIRATION HERE YOU GO ✰ you're a girl, your name is Catherine, yoi have long black hair and blue eyes,and you have an hourglass figure.. 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋ for Ace, you're everything he has. considering the fact that he and your parents.. dont get along very well..