A re-upload of my story due to it being taken down.
A love story between a mistreated teen and a damaged teen.
The two friends find themselves stuck in SLT'S class together after the map incident, two gold lines, four students, one love story.
"It happened again." Amerie and I walked up to her hugging her tighter than ever before.
That night we all slept over at Amerie's not wanting to go home. We ended up at the beach for the day, we all needed to talk. I wore a pair of black jeans, my gray crop top, a pair of black Nike sneakers, and one of Spiders black hoddies. Haper was in a Harley Davidson long sleave and jeans, and Amerie wore a red bra with a colourful jacket on top with some jeans.
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"I can't imagine what you've been through, but I want to understand. So are you ready to talk? Both of you?" Harper started replaying the events of the Festival
No one's POV:
The day of the festival:
Harper was in her kitchen filling bottles with alcohol she had just finished when her dad walked in, "Hey, Harps. You got any coins on you?" he questioned.
"Why?"
"My bloody bank card's expired and the idiots haven't sent me a new one." she gave him a questioning look, "It's just for milk, Ducky."
"Okay." She gave him a few dollars.
"Aw, thank you." He replied,
"Dusty was looking at me. I swear to God he was" Amerie went on with her obsession with Dusty.
"I think my house is haunted again."
"Didn't you like just sage it and stuff?" Evelyn questioned.
"Yeah, well, I don't think it worked."
"You need an exorcism. Can I do it?" Amerie replied quite excitedly.
"No, you'd probably conjure more ghosts."
"True."
"So can I stay at one of yours tonight?"
"not mine mums being a cunt" Evie replied sadly.
"The fact that you're even asking is insulting to me." Amerie replied. The three turned to see Cash,
"There's my little eshay, eshay, eshay." They laughed.
