dear diary
this is my thirteenth week in high school and i had my second date with scott.
i can't believe how sweet and attentive he was.
he even brought me flowers.
but when i smelled them, my nose began to bleed.
scott: are you okay?
me: yes
scott: are you lying?
me: yes
YOU ARE READING
Fallen Girl
Short StoryMary's dead. But she's still breathing. That's the problem. TRIGGER WARNING: DEADLY DISEASE, HARD TOPICS LIKE DEATH AND HEARTBREAK!!!
