**TOP IS CARA, BOTTOM IS ERIN**
Today was Saturday so today was the day I could stay in my room all day with nobody bothering me. But to be completely honest, I don't want to be alone. It seems the more alone I am, the crazier I get. I need something to get my mind off my loneliness.
Everyone I ever told about my problems turned out not to be my friends. I feel there will never be anyone I can trust or love in arms length distance. I glanced over at my phone to see if my group chat was alive, but no. They were all still asleep. I huffed out a big breath when I saw I was awake so early. I stayed on my phone for awhile when my morning breath was becoming unbearable.
I stood up from my bed, stretched for a bit, and slipped on my flip flops grabbing my tooth brush, and walked out of my room. I didn't care if anyone saw anything anymore, what is done is done. I walked into the bathroom, and started to brush my teeth.
When I was done I smiled in the mirror seeing my teeth bright, and white, and walked to my room. I felt a tug on my elbow, and I looked behind me. Erin.
"Hi?" I said confused, and she looked down at my legs. I crossed my legs, and she looked back at me.
"Hello Cara," I smiled at her, "I was wondering if you could go to a party with me?"
"I am not falling for your games anymore, Erin," I said as nice as possible. She huffed out a big breath, and rubbed her temples.
"It's not a trick, I need someone older than me to go. That's what miss. Barbara said," she shrugged and I furrowed my eyebrows.
"No, thank you," I said turning around to my room but she jumped right in front of me.
"Don't make me beg. You're the only eighteen year old here," she said seriously, and I raised an eyebrow.
"How di-did you know I am eighteen?" I asked her since nobody knew my birthday.
"Birthdays are posted up on the board. Everybody knows but-"
"-nobody likes me. Gotcha," I began to think about that party she was asking me to go with her.
"What's in it for me? If I go to the party with you," I smirked, and she groaned.
"You'll be at a party with a bunch of cute boys, and with me. That's a prize enough," she laughed, and I smiled.
"I guess so, but I don't- I wouldn't know what to wear," Once I said that she pulled me towards my room. Is it wrong I am starting to like her? She walked towards my closet, and scoffed a few times. She kept throwing pieces of clothing at me, and soon I had a big pile of clothes in my arms.
"Perfect," she said highly seeing the big pile, but I stood there confused feeling my arms go numb.
"I am confused," I muffled through the clothes.
"Of course you are," she mumbled. She picked out my jean jacket that was ripped too much, and a white t-shirt. She took out black jeans, and she shrugged at me. I laid the clothes out on the dresser so they wouldn't get ruined over the course of the day.
I turned to her seeing she was putting back the clothes that she took out before. I mumbled a thank you. She sat down next to me, and watched me as I texted my friends. I decided not to tell them until it was time to go to the party. Knowing them they'd talk me out of it, but I really wanted to act like a normal girl for at least one night.
I locked my phone, and set it down, and stared at her. I took in her features, and was taken aback at her beauty, and how totally different she was than Eric.
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Savior ↠ Nash G.
FanfictionCara was forced to buy a journal by her guidance counselor, and she writes all of her thoughts and feelings. And they're very dark. That is until she finds someone on the internet to be her reason to keep living, Nash Grier. She just wants to meet h...
