I frozed in my tracks. My eyes focused on his dark brown eyes. In anticipation of his response.
"You ready for the-" His eyes scanned my body.
"Hmm, nice towel. It fits you better. You can keep it if you want to. But then again, Id rather keep it. I mean your bare body wrapped in my towel, must be my day today huh"Will winked then smirked while disappearing to the livingroom.
Such a class A-hole. I mean I knew he was a douchebag, but he just seems to prove it to me more and more huh. Bare body? I swear I saw a hint of fear in his eyes. But it's whatever, he's a weird ass guy. Don't bother me anyway. I have other issues to meditate about. Him being the least.
I decided on my mint green high waist skinny. Baby blue high low shirt. And chevon denim Vans. Put up my rusty brown hair in a bun, I was ready to go. I graciously went downstairs, to get me an apple. As I approached the fridge, a pink note stabbed through my eyes.
Sammie:
Did you know that time is precious. You don't get it back? Well you obviously don't. So now you need to make use of public transport to get to Wall Mart. I'll be waiting for you in Cleversammie.
Legend.
Are you freaking kidding me now, because I have the giggles. I swear this guy is trying to punish the shit out of me. If he really thinks that I'm going to stand for such behaviour, he aint seen nothing yet.
I really was mad as hell. Worst of all, not at him, but
at myself. I hated. No let me put that in correct terms- I RESENTED to not be punctual for anything. And this very morning, I was. Even though it kind of were short notice. But still, I'd make effort, though hastily-to be on time. Guess I was too damn tired of all my other issues that consumed me. Perhaps this me-being-ass-late was a sign of me healing?
Ha! Healing?! Yeah right girl, do not fool yourself. Another
voice scoffed.
Once you are consumed by the great D, it's hard to get out! The voice deviously scoffed again.
These STUPID voices! Gosh, just let me be liberated for one freaking day. Let me be for just one God-given day! Tears flooded down my caramel toned cheeks. Just then my phone blasted Justin Timberlake- Can't stop this feeling.
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The Mentor
Teen FictionHi Im Samantha and it's my first time writing. So go easy on me hey. Im totally a fan of Knightsrachel though. So this book deals with low-self esteem and Depression. So be ready for an emotional ride. I'll say if you willing to risk your emotional...
