Not a soul:
My intrusive thoughts (Jade): *while I’m sitting shotgun* What if you took the steering wheel from your mom and drove in the reservoir.
Violet (anxiety): I- wha- DONT
Jade: But what if-
Atlas (logic): Unless you wanna die, don’t
Violet: On second thought-
Ella(morality): V I SWEAR TO EVERYTHING SUGAR-
Rose(creativity): Everything sugar? Really?
Ciara(deceit): Now Rose’s picky about things that don’t matter. Wonderful.
Me the entire time so my mom doesn’t think I’m crazy: ☺️