Elliot X Reader

Elliot x reader

Him flashing out on reader when he can’t find the drugs he is looking for and he thinks reader hid it and she has had enough of him being mean when he is on drugs so she leaves and Elliot just texts and calls her and tries to talk to her at school to apologize

You can make them end up together or not

𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆

𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖨'𝗆 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾

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note that I do not condone any sort of violence from any type of relationship, this is just a prompt

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𝖨 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗂𝗆𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝖨𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝗇 𝖤𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗍'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖽. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌. 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗀𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌. 𝖧𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗈 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗋.

“𝖧𝖾𝗒, 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗌? 𝖦𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍?” 𝖨 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗉.

“𝖬𝗆, 𝖨 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎.” 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄.

“𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾?” 𝖨 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾. “𝖶𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇’𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋.”

“𝖲𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝖨’𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽.” 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾. 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗌. 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗒𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾.

“𝖥𝗂𝗇𝖾” 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝖧𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽, 𝖽𝗂𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝗉𝗂𝗅𝖾. “𝖥𝗎𝖼𝗄” 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖽. “𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗀𝗂𝖾 𝗂𝗌?”

“𝖴𝗁 𝗇𝗈 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇’𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗐𝖾𝗋” 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾. “𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝗈? 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗀 𝗂𝗌.” 𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖽.

𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗆. 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌.

𝖨 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇.

“𝖤𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗍 𝖡𝖺𝖻𝗒 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗇𝗈 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝗀 𝗂𝗌, 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀.”

𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 “𝖸/𝖭 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗍!” 𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗋.

𝖤𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖧𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋, 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖨 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉.

“𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗌𝗈 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆.” 𝖮𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋.

𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾.”𝖡𝖺𝖻𝗒 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐-” 𝖡𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝖾.

“𝖳𝖤𝖫𝖫 𝖬𝖤 𝖶𝖧𝖤𝖭 𝖸𝖮𝖴 𝖧𝖨𝖣𝖤 𝖳𝖧𝖤𝖬.” 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝖺𝗋.

𝖳𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝖨 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋. 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆. 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖤𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗍, 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇’𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖿𝗒. 𝖧𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗐𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌, 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆.

𝖨 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖤𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋. 𝖶𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒. 𝖬𝗒 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗓𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍.

𝖤𝗅<𝟥: 𝖧𝖾𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗄?

𝖤𝗅<𝟥: 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍.

𝖤𝗅<𝟥: 𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎

𝖤𝗅<𝟥: 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎

𝖤𝗅<𝟥: 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐.

𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍. 𝖨 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖨 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌. 𝖨'𝗆 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝖻 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗒. 𝖨 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖱𝗎𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖩𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒. 𝖨 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗋'𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗋.

“𝖧𝖾𝗒.” 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌. 𝖨 𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽.

“𝖨 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗄.” 𝖨 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉.

“𝖨 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗀, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖽.” 𝖧𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗒 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽.

“𝖮𝗁” 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁.

“𝖫𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖸/𝖭, 𝖨’𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒, 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍.” 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗍. “

𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎.” 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾.

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