"Molly, we can't TP her house!" I squeeled as the goodie two shoes inside of me yerning to come out of me.
"Yes we can and we he will, it's not like we're going to be alone Drew and Jacob are coming with us."
My jaw dropped. Why would Molly do that to me? Drew and I just had a huge fight about whether he was going to pick me or that spoiled brunette brat Olivia. I hate her. She ruined my love life once before and I swear to god she is not going to do it to me again. Over my dead body.
"Why would Drew come with us? It's not like he even cares about me. He clearly wants the fake makeup plastered bitch."
"He's coming because he wants to make things right between you two. He doesn't want and the same thing to happen with him, that happened with you and Riley."
My throat tightened from hearing his name. Riley Clare. That boy. The boy that I love. That I loved until the fake bitch took him right out from under me.
He was perfect. His brown hair and sparkling blue eyes. His lips were irresistable. He was tall, which I always found attractive on guys. Short girl + tall guy = adorable relationship. But of course he picked her, she put him under her spell and he didn't think twice about leaving me.
I truly loved him but apperently he didn't love me.
I cleared my throat and wipped the tear from my eye before it had the chance to fall from my face.
"Fine, let's go. I'm actually going to let myself do something fun and bad for once."
******Author note******
Is this any good?
Should I keep going or not?
