Am I in love?

#3

This writing= thoughts
Brinley's POV
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"FucK OFF" I yelled as I slammed my alarm clock.

What's the problem sweety?

"STOP" I grabbed my head.

Don't be so sad

"YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING SHUT UP" I screamed realizing that I was crazy because it was only my brain saying that.

"BRINLEY KEEP IT DOWN" my father yelled.

"SORRY" I yelled back.

"Whatever" he mumbled.

I rolled my eyes.

Just because she's gone doesn't mean that you are

A single tear left my eye.

She is gone isn't she.

*ding* my phone buzzed.

I cleared my face and grabbed it from  my desk.

* Aaron sent you a snap *

I smiled.

This time not a fake one.

What the hell is going on.

I never smile.

I opened my snapchat and opened the one from Aaron.

It was a picture of half his face and it said,

*see you in a few minutes :)*

I laughed.

Why does he wanna see me?

This fucking boy.

There's something about him.

I have a friend?

Haha, I laughed to my self.

I'll never have a friend.

I grabbed my bag and walked straight out the door.

*ding ding ding*

Shit the bell rang.

Fortunately I live really close, but I'm gonna be late still.

So I started sprinting.

"BRINLEY!" Aaron called out from behind me.

I stopped to let him catch up.

"Lets gooooo," I stated and started running.

He laughed.

"What?" I laughed. "The bell rang,"

"Yeah the first one," he laughed.

"Oh.." I said in embarrassment.