Haru watched as the vibrant color swirled around her hands, glowing red for the anger she felt. Seeing all the colors of the damn rainbow was horribly useless. She already knew what mood she was in, Haru didn't need the stupid colors to show her. What was the damn point of it all? Day in and day out she wished for something to change, longed for the color

"I held a diamond to the sun to count the moments on account of the way you smile for me." - Pierce The Veil     She didn't care for anything but the music flowing through her ears.

Love just wasn't in the cards for someone like Moon Jisoo. She despised every aspect of it. Jisoo just wanted to forget everything that reminded her of how fickle and stupid love was. But as they always say, be careful what you wish for.