'he's such an asshole' i heard scarlett consoling from the bathroom
it's literally the next day and me and ryan are still not talking, scarlett came earlier to help my mood get better
'aren't you sweating in this hoodie? it's literally so hot' if only she knew
i really trust her with all of my secrets, but this is another type of a secret, it's a secret that im embarrassed for, embarrassed because i let my own father abuse me.
'no im not' i lied, i literally can't wait for her to leave so i can finally remove that big hoodie
'okay if you say so' she just shrugged her shoulders
'school starts soon, im so excited' she said all happy, i smiled to her
'me too' another lie, school isn't horrible and im actually good with my grades it's just the people you have to face every single day, even though im not some mean girl there's just some people that i wish i wouldn't have to see every fucking single day .
'we have to go shopping, i need new clothes' she muttered
another thing about scarlett & i, we're obsessed with clothes, i have a soft spot for fashion, and no matter how bad a day is. my outfit is always flawless.
'i gotta agree on that scar' i said back while drinking my orange juice
scar is her nickname, i gave it to her long time ago because 1 it's short for scarlett and 2 she always somehow manages to heal my scars, even if she doesn't know it.
'so james invited us to the club tonight, apparently he wants to party one last time before school starts, we're definitely going'
'hey i never agreed' i can't go to a party beaten up like this
'you don't have to agree, you're going either way' god that girl will be the death of me
'all right' i rolled my eyes
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'red or nude lipstick' scarlett asked
'red of course' red always does it better
i already covered up my bruises as best as i could and now im picking my outfit while scar does her makeup.
i was thinking about a low rise black short skirt with its matching crop top, paired with my favourite black high heels
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Romance"look at me when i fuck you" he whispered in my ear and grabbed my chin making me look up to his hazel eyes "next time someone tries to flirt with you, won't have eyes to see your beautiful face again, amore" a low moan escaped my mouth "say it to...