"I got it from here"
It felt awkward, her cleaning off the make up. I don't know it was the first time someone ever actually saw me cry, but for some reason I felt nervous. I would've let her clean my face, but when she put the tissue against my cheek my stomach just went haywire. And when I touched her hand, it was I don't know it was... insane what the fuck am I thinking?
"Hey uh skye?" Her voice was so cu- okay like seriously what the fuck.
"Yea?" My voice got little shaky. I don't know what she was going to ask me. I started to get nauseas at what was about to hit me.
"You know we're late? Right?"
"Uh? No pshhh im straight."
"Um, what? Skye?"
What the fuck did I just say? Oh my god. My life is ruined. Shell never talk to me again. Now she thinks I'm crazy. I'm going fucking insane.
