So I just wanna start off by saying I fucking hate people. That' s it. No explanation needed. Of course there are certain people I am fond of, but if you aren't one of those people, fuck off. That's how I fell and that's how I'll feel forever. I know it seems dark and rude, but that's not how I really am....most of the time. But honestly how do you expect me act when there is just always that one person who gets on your last fucking nerves.
They are always there somehow and unforgettable. That's what bothers me. I've yet to forget the person. You try to live and enjoy your life as if they don't exist. You ignore any memory of that person.
You stay up until 4 am trying to forget them by going on to Tumblr and Instagram, YouTube even. Just to forget all about them. But yet here you are remembering them due to what I'm saying right now. So you try to sleep it off but then remember the little things about them as you close your eyes.
The way their mouth was gaped open just a tad as light snores filled your ears. The way their hair was always a mess in the morning. Not an ugly mess either. But a nice mess. The way they would smile when they saw you. The way YOU would smile when you saw them smile. The way they would hug you and make you feel better through everything.
Everything comes back to mind and then you feel a wetness running down your cheek. You immediately wipe it away even though nobody can see you. So what do you do? You call the only person you can at the moment.
"Raegan?" the voice spoke huskily through the small microphone.
I'm Raegan Lynch and I hate Calum Hood.
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Hope you guys are ready for this book. Thanks for reading!
~sos❣
