"Don't tell me I'm perfect, I have a mirror. I know what I look like"
Aparently I sprained my knee. Great. Now I have to use crutches for 2 weeks or till my knee heals enough. So I have no way to school, and carrying my school stuff is hard. I didn't go to school after we left Dakota's, I had him drop me off at home.
I woke up the next morning to the sound of my alarm. I flipped the blankets off of me and hobbled my way to the bathroom, not wanting to use my crutches. I brushed through my hair and put it in a ponytail. I then put on some mascara and limped bak into my room. I slid on a pair of skinny jeans and a white t shirt. I was about to lay back down on my bed when I heard the doorbell ring.
I grabbed my crutches and made my way to the door. I opened it to find Dakota standing on my doorstep. I was suprised to say the least. He just stood there and smiled. I left the door open and went into my kitchen. I grabbed a bowl from the cabinet and set it on the counter. I got our milk and a box cinnamon crunch and made my breakfast.
I was eating when I saw someone sit down next to me, and to no suprise, it was dakota. I just ate my cerial and he said nothing.
When I was done he finally spoke up, "you look nice today." He smiled. I looked down at my outfit and ignored him. He just kept smileing.
I finally asked the question we have all been wondering, "Why are you here?"
"To give you a ride of course." He laughed.
A/N
Hey. Sorry short chapter. Sorry I haven't updated. I had final exams in school. The went on vacation. I'm currently on ANOTHER vacation but wanted to update. It's like 12:04 am but I couldn't sleep.
Thanks
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The suicide diary
Teen FictionWhat happens when the book holding all her secrets is found by the popular boy at school. he now holds the key to her life. the things nobody else knows.
