HYDROPHOBIA ~ SAMPLE

Hydrophobia - The Movie

Walking with glass

Yvonne yelped. Her charm bracelet flew off her wrist and crumpled on the floor. She bent to pick it up. "Don't like sneaky shit that you do..." A stray, probably with 8,000 diseases came up to her and sniffed her shoes. Then it brushed its tail against her leg and happily stalked away. In an instant Glass was with her. "Hey, how's it going?" "Mid again. The school started moving around the holidays." She paused. "Which is starting to actually become good because Reno kept trying to talk to me but I turned her down, and she started getting annoying." "Nah, cause Reno was such a fucking bitch. I hated her. She would always talk shit about me and 'miyah behind our backs. And she talked too much." Glass hesitated. "Don't tell her I said that." "I won't. That's genuinely so annoying, bro." "And she's--you faggot, get out of my way," her friend muttered as she strode menacingly towards a fat pigeon. "-anyway, I made a LOT of friends at least." It took off like a hummingbird underwater...and careened straight into a passing train. Yvonne stared at the paintball-like splatter, then turned her attention back to the sidewalk. They went across and stopped on an intersecting sidewalk. "Where we going?" "Oh, it's an observation deck tower thing. It's like where you go up in the elevator to a bunch of bitches looking out the windows." "How much?" "It's $44, but my mom had a discount from a promotion and shit. It's a rare thing for her to be useful. She used to pay our bills with OnlyFans," Glass said. "Want some?" she asked, holding out a cookie.

...and another part

Pink-tinted trippy light bounces off the floor of the room and opens on the pure white walls. It hazes away in the shape of a flabellate and brushes a thick half-open magazine lying open on a table. chanel kid: Happy new years I miss ya YVONNE: Lowkey same 😭🙏 chanel kid: So how's school? Yvonne almost dropped her phone trying to ease out a reply. YVONNE: Mid chanel kid: REAL. There was a pause. Birds chirped in the distance. chanel kid: did you ever get a phone (just curious) YVONNE: Yea im on it rn xd chanel kid: Ill give you my number hold on chanel kid: ###-####-### YVONNE: k im dialing She punched in the number and waited. Her charm bracelet chafed at her wrist and she moved to adjust it. The sounds of the park were abnormally loud and weird contrasted to the ringing of her sleek iPhone; the birds moved in and out of focus. After two rings, she could hear shuffling and faint voices in the background. "How's it going, luv," she said straight into the mic.

another part

A vegas-style notification popped up onto her screen. An inviting neon button read ACCEPT. Yvonne skimmed the message, took a swig from her water bottle, and suddenly she was in close quarters with a bunch of potentially insane people. chanel kid: chat this is yvonne !! ~~~ "Get your ass off the bench," a middle aged man yelled at her. Yvonne gave him the side eye and ungracefully got her ass off the bench. Shoutout to you, you *will* be dying soon, she thought.