Today? I was more than excited to attend school. And honestly, I don't know why.
I walked to the local Starbucks since it's still too early anyway so, why not grab some coffee to enjoy?
While nearing the place, I noticed a familiar red head lying on the concrete across the street in front of a club. Whoa, wait. What?
My eyes widened and focused on the girl. Fűčk it is her.
I hurried to her and kneeled down to her level. Four empty beer bottle was around her and dark circles was forming beneath her eyes, and the fact that her hair was pulled in a high and messy ponytail.
"Krista?" I said while shaking her shoulder lightly. She opened her eyes and blinked a few times before sitting up.
"Oh it's the stűpid little fűčk again. I'm Sophie you shıt." She said before laughing hysterically and lying on the ground again.
I shook my haid and carried her, bridal style. A girl should always be treated as a girl. No matter what.
After I crossed the road I stopped at my tracks. "So where do you live, Sophie?" I asked her, and with that her eyes shot open. She literally jumped off my grip and landed on the ground with a thud.
She stood up and put her hair into a bun. She looked at me and gave me a questioning look.
"What are you doing?"
"I was taking you home since you're too drunk to go alone." I shrugged.
"Oh." She paused. "Who's Sophie?"
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who i am > l.h
Teen Fictionbook one in the disorder diaries series "who are you? i mean the real you." luke said. getting more and more scared as she neared the knife to his throat. 》multiple personality disorder《
