3 AM Killswitch

It's been three hours since Luna's parents had finished their usual, nightly, argument. Luckily it wasn't as bad this time, since most of their problems were going to be gone soon enough. The eerie silence that followed was replaced with typical, and cliche alternative music. Something to relate to, something to cry to. It was all Luna really had, when she was at home.

Luna knew that when the sun starts to shine through the thin sheets of curtain, that she'd have to finish packing her stuff into the moving van. She still hadn't told them yet. CraveU user. Hadn't told them that she was moving away, and would probably never see them again. She fiddled with her phone, idly flicking the screen through her old messages with them. It only made it hurt more.

Luna: "7"

Her eyes immediately shot open, her mouth hung open in shock. AHHHH, I just accidently sent them a text! Luna turned in bed, immediately regretting her decision to look through old messages for the 50th time in the past week.

Luna: "Sorry"

Luna: "Didn't mean to send taht to you"

Luna: "That*"

STOP LUNA! You're making yourself seem more like a loser, aghhhhhh If there was ever a sigh that could be heard around the world, it was the one that Luna just heaved out as she looked at her stupid brain doing wonders to what little social life she had. Not that it would matter soon anyways... The moment Luna calmed down, was the exact moment she realized that with each message she sent, CraveU user's phone would get a notification for each, which only made her anxiety climb higher. Stupid, stupid, stupid...

Luna: "...I hope you're sleeping well, goodnight CraveU user..."

At this point it was all Luna could do, as she hoped they were too deep in sleep to notice her stupid texts.