My Fucked Up Love

Chapter 1

"Do I have to go" I whinned to Becca. "YES!!!" Yelled Becca. You never go anywhere. You never leave your room, you need some damn sun. Oh god. Stop right there I don't want to hear this speech again I groand. Well then stop complaining bitch. You know what I'm just gonna wear this hoddie and thses black jeans. *I hold up the red hoddie that I stole from my gbf and my favorite pair of black skinny jeans* whatever,says Becca if you don't want guys to notice you thats your own falut shes says and she puts the finishing touches on her makeup covered face. Its not like they look at me anyways they always look at you * I chuckle a little* so Becca doesn't give me the omg you're pretty speech. Well thats because I try to look good she says. Mhm whatevers now move over so I can try to tame the wild mane I call hair. Here she says let me do your makeup. Nahh its fine I'll just fix up the make up you did last night. "Are yall two girls done yet we gotta go or your gonna miss the parade" my dad yelled from the living room. Fuck I mumble... yeah we are I guess.