It's five minutes after eight which means I have 5 minutes of therapy left before school starts.
I was ready to get out of this emotion draining place.
"So Onika, I think your problem is that you keep to yourself too much and I think you should try talking more".
"No one understands me,how do I talk to people when no one understands me"
Before I could say anything else the bell rang. Thank God.
"Till we meet again Onika".
I was on my way to class,walking through the halls but before I could step foot in that classroom I have to look for my boy best friend, Isaac.
Isaac is my world,my other half,my everything but I know he didn't feel the same way about me so I never told him about my true feelings.
"Yoww,wassup Onika"
"Hi Isaac". I know I was being a bit dry but who cares,definitely not him."Let's go else we're gonna be late"
"How about we skip class and hang out". I stood silently for a while.
"Come on Onika, we only live once". I was hesitant for a moment but I agreed. "Fine but only this one time".
We headed out to time Square,a small but unique chill spot where all the teenagers go to do their business.
When we got there we sat down on two empty stools we found and Issac immediately began to smoke.
"Hit it" he said in a calm yet violent manner.
"I'm fine,maybe next time".
"Whatever..ima go get some drinks".
As usual...since young his mother was very abusive so he would drink,smoke or fuck his pain away. What a sad world we live in.
It was now after 5,I was drunk as shit and I had 10 miss calls from my mom which means I'm in a lot of trouble but the mood was just right, Isaac became even hotter and before I knew it Isaac lips were on mines.
*smut in next chapter *

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True feelings
Genç KurguThis story is about a 18 year old girl who talks about her every day life living with trauma,anxiety and the life of most teenagers. NOTE:violence,language...