TW: Sensitive topics, Mentions of SA╭── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╮
𝑻𝑶𝑮𝑬𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹
╰── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╯[▶︎/❙❙/◼︎/⟳]
ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : 𝑳𝑶𝑺𝑻 𝑰𝑵 𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑪
𝑭𝑬𝑩𝑹𝑼𝑨𝑹𝒀. 𝟏𝟐𝐓𝐇. 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟑
𝑰 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑲 𝑰'𝑴 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑻𝑶 𝑹𝑬𝑮𝑹𝑬𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑺, 𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑫𝑨.
Since Saturday, Jeremy and I actually started dating, and for a better lack of words, it was a mess.
I mean for starters, I felt like he did some things way too fast, he always tried making out with me, and even when we did.
It was way too rough for my liking.
It felt like he only wanted this relationship with me for the sex aspect.
And no, I'm not doing that, Even if we did, it was way too soon.
Since Monday, I'm pretty sure people have started noticing how Jeremy and I were always near each other.
And how touchy Jeremy became with me, I think most people were gossiping about me.
Especially Norah..
I think she was genuinely obsessed with me, And Ayesha was still suspended from school, so I had no one other than Jeremy.
So even if I didn't want to be with him all the time, I had no one else to talk to, or anyone to drag me away from Jeremy or that group.
Remember that random saying, you never know how important someone is until they're gone.
I think I get that saying now, cause I definitely miss Ayesha.
I sighed, sitting down at lunch, it was at a far table since I kinda wanted to be alone right now.
"Lost in music." played through my headphones.
I was definitely lost right now.
I'm literally hiding after I was just complaining about being alone and now I'm sitting alone.
I just didn't feel like dealing with Jeremy and the rest of his friends, aka Michael's group.
I didn't last very long on my own as I saw Jeremy enter the cafeteria, I quickly put my head down and almost slammed my head into the table.
What the hell is wrong with you?
I swear I've been acting like an idiot when It comes to Jeremy.
Unfortunately my stupid attempt at hiding failed as I heard Jeremy call my name, the blonde walking over towards me.
"Hey, Y/n? What are you doing all the way over here?" He asked looking at me like I was crazy with that smile of his.
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