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MIEL PIERCE'S POINT OF VIEW.
Friday, 6:00AM
Despite the intimidating image I try to put on, it's habitual to be nice and sweet.
Selene slept over last night, and when we woke up we were literally tangled in each others arms and legs.
Since she sobered up I insisted we go to school.
She said I had an emo closet...So I'm gonna take her home before school.
"I'll drive myself to school," she told me earlier.
I put on a black crop top and some black sweats with designs on them. Then I put on my Rick Owens and comb my straightened hair.
My dad is gone already as usual.
I do my usual routine and head downstairs to wait for Ty.
"When the fuck did Sel get here?" He asks.
I forgot to mention Sel and my brother have a brother and sister bond already which is hilarious to everyone.
"Language!" I say, shaking my head as him and Sel do the hand shake they made.
He raises his hands, laughing along with Sel. "My bad,"
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After dropping Selene off, me and Ty head to the cafe we went to yesterday.
This time we get the same thing.
As I drive to school, a car infront of me breaks super hard.
I break too so that I don't hit them.
"Fuck," I mumble.
"You're a hypocrite," Tylil laughs
I roll my eyes, "You probably learned that word yesterday,"
He laughs, "Don't be a hater, and why do you have a crush on Sel?"
He's so weird and random.
I furrow my eyebrows, "I don't have a crush on Sel..."
Well, I'm honestly confused. She's beautiful and humorous, and poetic...she's also smooth...and she often smells like peaches.
