I kiss the mysterious stranger in the rain. I feel so needy. I feel loved. I have never had that feeling.
"Liana."
I can't stop. I don't want to stop. I love this. I want this.
"Liana!"
He pulls back.
"Goodbye Liana."
He fades away.
"LIANA!"
I open my eyes and my sister, Spencer, stands above me.
"Im not getting up today."
"And why not?"
"Because It hurts to even wake up anymore."
"Whatever Liana. Breakfast is down stairs. Hurry up or I'm not dragging you to school. I have to work. You're not making me late. Again."
She walks out and heads to the kitchen.
Why doesn't anyone understand this pain? Fuck my life. Fuck it all.
