Kinsley's past haunts her, from her brothers death, to her parents abusive actions towards her. When all her hard work pays off and she's finally able to move to her dream college in London, she's hopeful of starting a new life. That is until she ma...
*TW SEXUAL ABUSE* (starts with the person... up until the end of the chapter)
I exit the bathroom to see Jess looking stunning as always. She has on a pink-redish dress with flowers and a cardigan over.
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"Jess you look hot"
"Please, look at yourself" she says. I decided to go for a white dress and a leather jacket over. It's a little revealing, but I don't really care. I dress for myself and only myself.
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I lightly apply some concealer at my desk, then put on some mascara. Jess applied some light blush and was now putting on her converse. Following her lead, I put on my Hightop Green converse. With that we both brushed out teeth and were on our way.
It was 9:47 and neither of us ate anything for dinner. I wasn't really hungry. Usually my breakfast can make me full for a whole day, if not I chug a glass of water or coffee. Jess and I get along better than I expected, she was already one of my best friends. I've never told anybody about my brothers death, but for some reason I feel like I could trust her enough. A part of me was holding back, the first person I tell needs to be 100% trustable.
Greyson's apartment wasn't that far away. About 12 minutes to be exact. When we get up to his apartment on the 3rd floor, we hear loud music playing. I didn't know wether to knock or text Greyson, but I was thrown off guard when the door swung open. Looking up off of my phone I see Greyson with the door open.
"what took you so long Kinsley?" he asks
"were you watching the door waiting for me to magically appear?"
"Nooo" he drags out. Looking over to Jess he smiles.
"Oh Jess, this is Greyso-"
"Grey" he interrupts glaring at me, "Nice to meet you." Greyson says then leads the way into his apartment. Pushing through the amount of people, we walk into the kitchen.
"I thought you said there wouldn't be a lot of people here." I say to Greyson.
"There aren't its usually more packed." he says turning away to the fridge.
