R I L E Y ' S POV
As I finished writing my stupid poem, I went to the bathroom hoping to see someone worth while again
I opened the door to see an ugly face, with ugly clothes
Someone who's flaws somehow got a hold of her,
Someone who was chosen to let go
Whatever, it's not like there's a view to look at anyway
I swiftly change out of my grey sweatpants, white tank, and fuzzy boots
And slip on a pair of white high waisted jeans to hide the scars on my over-sized thighs, a cropped long sleeve grey turtleneck to cover up the deep cuts on my wrists- also because it reminds me of Farkle
I get a text from Auggie (A/N Riley's 17 so Auggie's 10)
Auggie Doggie 🐶❤️ - Sissy, pick me up from class now
Auggie is enrolled at a dance class and it ends at 7:15
I check my phone and he sent that message 17 minutes ago
"Crap!" I panic as I grab my hooded poncho since it was the nearest jacket I could grab since I couldn't find my grey hoodie and slip on my silver shoes as I reach for my floral Jansport bag
I rush out of the house and start running to the subway since it comes in like two minutes and going there is a ten minute ride
As I run on the sidewalk towards the subway, I hit someone's shoulder and slip o to the ground with what I think is a twisted ankle
"Ow!" I moan
"Are you okay?" I familiar male voice asks
"Yes, I'm-OW" I say as I try to stand up but fail and my hood falls off
I look up to to meet eyes with the last person I want to see on the earth right now...
BOOM!! PROCRASTINATION BETCHES!! LOL okay I cliffhangered you guys 😏
Hehehehehe I feel so evil right now 😈 BEY
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