ALONE

Chapter 29

I lay on the couch, falling asleep. My mind was just set on Ty.

"Why does he have to be a fuckboy...ughhh!" I grunted into a pillow.

I slowly sleep. I dream nothing. I love nothing. I feel nothing. I'm sick!
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I woke up and saw the clock. 6:12pm.

How could I sleep so long? I must've been dead from lifeless emotions. Nahh.

I got up to put some slutty clothes in a duffle bag I took from Ty's room. When I'm done I just sit on the floor thinking if I should cry.

"Where's Savannah?"

She wasn't home. And I fucking told her to come straight here.

"This little bitch!"

I got up and ran down stairs with the duffle bag on my shoulder and dropped it on the floor next to my ragged sneakers. I go to the house phone to call her friends moms.

No answer after the second ring.

"What the FUCK"

I try again. Then she walks through the door.

I turn around as quick as I can be and yell at her.

"Where the fuck were you ?!"

"With my boyfriend. Danggg Take a chill pill"

I tried not to lose my temper trying to throw a shoe a her big ass head.

"What boyfriend?" I say staring at her.

"Micheal... He took me to mc Donald's" she said relaxed going to sit on the couch.

I paused myself. But a billion questions popped in my head.

"Are you fucking him?"

She turned the tv on. Ignoring my question.

I repeat myself. "Are You Fucking Him?"

"Bitch your in 9th grade being a lil hoe" "Fuck is wrong with you?!"

"Your 17 fucking a 23 year old, I'm not a hoe like you" she said getting an Arizona out her book bag.

I don't even listen to that. I go back to the phone and call ty .

"Where you at?" I asked rolling the cord.

"I'm outside...com on"

He hangs up.

I grab the duffle bag and put my shoes on.

"I'm out"

She just still stares at the tv. Drinking her ari.

I slam the door behind me and hop in the front of Ty's car.

We don't talk to each other... Just silent hearts beating as one.