12:01

by Bella Jay

Either way, I wish them nothing but chaos.

But I woke up and chose violence. And the funny thing was, I’d do it again.

What she’d done had been messed up, but

I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t well deserved.

“And Tyme,” she said, after she downed the rest of her coffee, “some battles are worth the war if the result means the best and happiest version of you.”

“Because if you’re open to it, I would love to date you, fall in love with you, and be the man you deserve to have.”