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Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story It looks like the vines that represent those demons are wrapped around Marcus’s throat, as if they could press in and strangle the life out of him at any moment. “Is that why…?” I can’t bring myself to ask if that’s why she killed herself. Marcus seems…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story “BETTY!” In the living room, I gently lay the woman down on the sofa, and she curls up into a ball again, sobbing in a gut-wrenching, horrible way that makes me want to rip my own ears off. Momma, why are you crying? It’s all right. Everything’s…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story “Now, now, Mr. Moretti. Patience is king.” “I’m patient. For you, I’ll be eternally patient. Doesn’t mean watching you bite that lip isn’t the most torturous thing I’ve ever fucking seen.” I’m pleased, though I try not to be. Being pleased means I’m enjoying the fact that…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story I took control. I was brave. I realize I was unafraid, and that is a monumental step. “Fuck patience,” I say. “I don’t want to wait. I want to be normal. I want to feel you insi-“ Far too quickly, Marcus looks away, his head whipping around…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story I know he’ll stop, too. I trust him. This is nothing like before. I loosen my limbs, consciously taking a beat to relax, and he growls at the back of his throat when my legs part. “Fuck, Betty. Your pussy looks so fucking good. Do you know…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story My ears are suddenly on fire. I want to shrink back into the seat, or under it, or just fucking run away. I do my best to keep my voice steady when I say, “I thought you believed me.” His head whips around, eyes bearing down on…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story Once we’re back, Betty puts our abandoned food into the fridge for later and goes upstairs. When she comes back down, she has her guitar in her hand; she opens up the doors that lead onto the lower deck, letting the cold air inside, and goes to…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story We spend the rest of the day watching movies and talking. We pretend like Marcus didn’t tell me the story of his mother’s botched suicide, and I haven’t agreed to write a fucked up essay on that one time when I got sexually assaulted. He tells me…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story “You missed a word out of the title, Betty,” he says ruefully. “The Salton Ash Trailer Park. I’m not ashamed. No need to skirt around it.” A prickle of shame bites at me, making my cheeks burn, because that’s precisely what I did do. “Sorry. I don’t…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story I feel small. Vulnerable. Honestly, I feel a little ashamed for having such an epic meltdown. “It’s okay,” I whisper. He shakes his head, chewing on the inside of his bottom lip. “It isn’t. It’s not okay. None of it is. You’re allowed to say that.” I…