(Mendacious: Not telling the truth; lying )
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This started when I thought someone can actually love a slut like me...
"Told you."
Says my mind.
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Tyler's 'pov
"Josh!"
I say as I promised to meet him before school started near the steps.
"Hello?"
"Josh!!"
Still no sign of him.
I cross my arms and pout and take a seat at the steps. I cross my legs as I'm wearing a skirt today.
Classy not trashy.
My pastel skirt feels soft against my skin. It feels so innocent and it makes me feel innocent as well.
I sigh and wait quietly on the steps.
I decide to quickly send Josh a text. Just one maybe..
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Me: Hello?? Josh??
Josh:
Me: Josh why aren't you answering you're worrying me?
Josh:
Me: Josh please I'm cold and I was gonna steal your jacket...
Josh:
Me: hurry Joshie please...
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I grip my phone tightly as I sit alone on the cold cement steps.
Why would I decide to bring only a fucking pink spaghetti strap blouse today!?
"Where are you Josh!?"
I scream in frustration.
I pout again letting my head lay on my knees.
"Common Josh.."
I huff out softly.
"I miss you."
I cross my knees and my white cotton knee length socks keep me a bit warm.
Josh's Pov.
Tyler's gonna cheat on you! He doesn't love you. He's just some slut. You can do better.
No. Tyler would never~
Yes he would Josh. Just listen to me I'm always right.
You're never right!
Have it your way Josh but just know I told you so!
"Fuck!"
I yell out as I wake up.
Sweat dripping from my forehead and my pink hair was basically drenched.
My chest dripping.
"It was that stupid voice again! I'm only able to hear it in my dreams but I hate it so much..."
Tyler would never cheat on me you fucking dick.
I say to the voice knowing full well it can't answer me unless I say it in my dreams.
"Oh. Shit. Tyler!!"
I yell and practically roll of my fucking bed like I was a fucking spy.
"Fuckfuckfuck!"
It's 7:20! I was supposed to meet Tyler at 6:30!
I quickly go in the restroom and brush my teeth and comb my hair, wash my face.
Fuckfuckfuck
I repeat as I slip on a black muscle shirt with my grey adidas sweater along with my black jeans.
I pull on my SnapBack and run as fast as I can to my car and start the engine. I don't even put on my seatbelt.
Wow what a rebel
I make it to the school and rush up the entrance towards the steps I was supposed to meet Tyler on.
"Hello?"
"Tyler?"
"Babe?"
I repeat. Nothing.
My poor baby probably went to class already...
I think as I take my sweater off to give to Tyler when I see him.
Chills run up and down my skin. But anything for my princess.
I head straight towards the corner when I see something that I never thought I'd see.
Tyler pinned to the wall by Pete Wentz. Pete's hips practically connected to Tyler's and Pete's hands gripping his waist tightly. Anger boils up in my chest as I run and I keep going.
How the fuck could Tyler do this to me?!
I think as I sit on the steps of the school and run a hand frustratingly through my hair.
I told you he was a fucking slut.
I never believed it though...why!?
And with that fucking asshole Wentz too!
I fucking hate him! But not only him.
I hate Tyler too.
That fucking slut.
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Yikes. Sorry guys..
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Careless Bitch (Completed)
Fanfiction"Yeah I'm a little careless. Yeah a lot of people say I'm a whore, they also say I'm a bitch. But remember when people actually cared what the fuck you said?" Said the Brunette boy to the Red headed boy. "I don't think you're a bitch." Said the boy...
