No hate!1!1!!1! No hate!1!1!!
"I'm Erin." She giggled towards all the guys. Who the hell does this chick think she is. Her crop top is right under her boobs. Who wears white to a funeral. Her jeans are skin tight. "I'm Sophia." She rolled her eyes at me I really wanted to stab her with the heel of my shoe.
"How did you know Zach?" Ariel asked rudely not wanting this bitch making Zach's death worse. "I didn't. I came here to support my baby." Erin 'talked' but I would call it a screech more than an actual persons voice. Her's was like a dog whistle.
"And that would be?" I asked trailing off while rolling my eyes. I'm already aggravated enough as it is. I'm upset and on my period (tmi) this bitch needs to go. "Weston." She squealed jumping onto him. "I think I'm gonna be sick." I said fake vomiting.
"Are you jealous?" She asked me I laughed and turned around walking away. I pulled out my phone and texted Joey to come pick me up. I guess I was wrong when I thought Zach was talking about Weston. I'm always wrong.
