15/01/15

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I walked home and opened the door. Score!! No-one was at home. I walked upstairs to my bed room. I picked out a black strapless too, black high waisted shorts, tights and a black fleece with my black flux. I put my eyeliner and neutral make up on and walked out.

I felt somewhat better. A change in me was needed and it made me feel fresh and new again. I put my hood up and walked to Starbucks. Switched on my data and then went on Snapchat. Took a selfie in Starbucks and commented "Ditching". I grinned at myself as I posted it on my story. I got up to order myself a vanilla latte. I waited patiently as I went back in snapchat and then a thousand texts from various people asking why I was at school.

I sat down and looked through other people's stories and then flicked through Brandon's snapchat story, until I came to a selfie of him and Marcy labelled '#Relationshipgoals'
WHAT?
I went on Marcy's snapchat story, there was nothing on there. I went in her Instagram and saw that yesterday she posted a selfie of herself and Brandon and tagged him.
AGAIN. WHAT?

They can't be dating. There's no chemistry between them at all. My mood suddenly dropped. First Mackenzie, and now my actual best friend took the love of my life. My hands felt like crushing my phone, you see what I mean by this world is always punishing me? For what?

I slurped down my vanilla latte, walked out Starbucks and out my headphones on and tuned into hotline bling and sang softly to myself. I was so bored so I started to walk back to school. But then when I looked at the time I realised there was practically no point it was 2:50 pm. By the times I got there it would be shut so I headed for Fuzzy Friends. I just wanted to sort things out with
Brandon & Marcy.

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