𝑁𝐼𝐺𝐻𝑇𝑆 𝐿𝐼𝐾𝐸 𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑆𝐸 ~𝙺𝚒𝚝 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚛ʰᵉᵃʳᵗˢᵗᵒᵖᵖᵉʳ

1~ 𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒕 𖨆❤︎𖨆

⚠️TW: swearing and slurs⚠️

𝑳𝒊𝒆'𝒔 𝑷𝑶𝑽:

"Right I'm going out catch ya later!" I yell already half way out the door hoping to not have to talk to anyone really. But ofc the world doesn't like me so it doesn't work out in my favor.

" Um where do you think you're going and who with? Have you got you're phone? Are you taking the bike or getting picked up? Want me to drop you off so I know you're safe?" And the interrogation begins. I mentally roll my eyes.

"I'm fine Mam. I'm going out with a few mates not sure where yet. Yes I have my phone, Yes I'm taking the bike and Yes before you ask I've got the helmet. No but thank you for the offer I don't need dropping off. " I relpy all in one breath, sighing.

"Right okay then just making sure you're okay." Mam says fed up with me already at 11am. I turn to leave before my mother clears her throat. "Ahem forgetting something?" She asks a certain smug look on her face. I quickly bounce over to her and give her a hug and little kiss on the cheek then I'm out the door shouting 'bye' before she has a chance to protest again.

Now my nickname is 'Lie' for a reason. I smirk as I hop on my motorcycle tightening the helmet to fit my head and the earphones blasting lil peep in my ears drowning out all my thoughts. In honesty I wasn't totally lying I am going to meet up with my mates but not untill later so technically I just left out some facts. In actual fact Right now I'm on the way to meet a 'good freind'. Cars honk at me and my stupid reckless driving but I don't care besides the music drowns them out.

As I reach my destination my palms begin to sweat and I slow my speed readying to park. I spot her on the bench not looking pleased.

"Finally took you long enough" she says rolling her eyes and getting up complaining that sitting on 'such a tacky bench ruins designer clothes'.

"How are you darling" I mutter with a smirk on my face walking closer to her.

"I'd be happier if you where on time" she again roles her eyes before walking past me over to my bike annoyed as always ignoring my attempt to be accectionate and nice.

" I'm great to thanks for asking" I mutter under my breath looking down feeling small and self conscious behind the tall blond that dismisses me and everything I say. It's not like I'm anything compared to her. Her beautiful long blond hair, perfect hight, long slim legs, curves in all the right places, always looking like a Goddess dressed head to toe in the most expensive designer's. Then there's me. A nobody and nothing just scars, spots and fat.
"Let's go then" I say louder this time lifting my head and painting a strained smile on my face.

~𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐩 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐲 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬~

𝐘𝐚𝐳'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕:

My phone rings and the song "closing time" by semisonic fills the room. I excuse myself from the conversation before clicking awnser.

𝐘𝐚𝒛- 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐟
𝔼𝕝𝕚- 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖

Oɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ~

"ℍ𝕖𝕪 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕀'𝕞 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕦𝕫𝕫 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟"