"Idk man. But really, we look at things the way they are, but if you looked at them without being a human or a being in general, bath tub is like a bowl for bodies where they pour H2O on them. Man that's so fucked up" She slowly spoke, so fascinated by her own words, ending her deep speech with a light chuckle. "Cool, look Vic i gotta go, bye" said the person on the other end of the line, before ending the call, leaving the petite brunette speechless.
She picked her phone up again and called her secon favorite person at the moment. The phone rang a few times befor the person picked up.
"Hi" she said to the phone, hoping to find a person who would listen to her on the end of the line. "Hi, what's it again Vic?" the voice of her boy-bestfriend Kian made her sigh and give a small weak response "Uh, nothing, sorry for botherin" "K, bye" said Kian to the phone before hanging up.
She let out a small hopeless chuckle, like it was actually funny that she had noone to talk to. Noone fucking listened to her. She sat there, in a small old restaurant at eight a'clock in the evening, drinking her coffee and trying to find someone who she could spill everything she had on her mind.
She looked down at her lap, playing with the sleeves of her sweater, when suddenly her phone lit up. She looked up on it faster than it's humanly possible, a surprised expression plastered on her face. Noone ever called her, texted her, nor even commented her pictures, blog articles. Let's just say, her notifications weren't popping.
She slowly reached for her phone to see who's calling. She smiled weakly, evidently happy that someone still acknowledges her existence.
So she picked up her phone. "Hmm?" she 'said' to the phone, waiting on an answer. "Hey, I just wanted to remind you to bring the clothes I left at yours tomorrow to school" the voice of her best friend Frankie echoed in her head. 'They don't want anything to do with me, anything in common, no connection' she thought, but replied with simple "Sure" before being hung up at again.
She didn't have it easy. It drove her insane.
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This chapter is super small, but i will evolve with writing in the future, i promise.
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Listen to me
Ficção AdolescenteNoone listened to her. She could ramble hours about her favorite band, colour, season or whatever was on her mind, yet noone really paid attention or remembered little details, like how her eyes lighted up when she was talking about her ambitions, o...
