Ever wondered why the people you love just randomly pick up and leave? Why they never give you a real reason for their departure?
While their gone you're left picking up the pieces, hoping that one day they'll come back; back to how it was.
Leaving...
I quickly made my way back up to my room and change into my first day fit.
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Since it was the first day I decided to go all out because I wanted to look good for the first day. It consisted of a long sleeve button up, a creme coloured turtle neck vest and a nice white pleated skirt. To match my black backpack, I threw on some black knee high socks and some platform boots. It was cute and good enough for the first day back.
I put on lightly applied some concealer where I needed it, mascara, fluffed up my eyebrows with gel, put on some blush, lip tint and gloss. And I was ready to go. Just light makeup because I don't usually like heavy makeup for school.
I made my way downstairs to find Neels on his phone texting away and my mum just sipping on her coffee while strolling through her work emails.
I coughed loud enough to catch their attention, snapping their heads towards my direction.
"Glad to see you've finally decided to come down, Adilyn." Mum said in a joke like voice,"I see you've changed. Would you guys like me to whip up anything for breakfast?"
I looked in Neels direction wondering if he wanted to chose what we ate on this fine morning. But instead he shook his head in response, saying I could choose. So I decided on the best breakfast meal.
"Can you make us some pancakes mum?" I asked smiling sweetly.
"Sure." she said returning the smile and turned around to get to work.
While we ate I could see Neels staring at me, which made me raise my eyebrow at him in curiosity and eye him back. I decided to just shrug it off.
After we finished eating and bid our goodbyes to my mother we made our way towards the front door, backpacks in hand.
"Do you want to take my car or walk?" he asked, reaching over to grab my bag from my hand.
"Your car." I answered,"No way in hell am I walking anywhere when you can drive, bro."
The perks of having your best friend as your neighbour is that you can easily reach each other's houses in such a small amount of time. Unless you're me because it takes awhile to get down them damn stairs.
Neels got his first car at the beginning of the year as a "New Years gift" — he got a sleek black Mercedes Benz. What a spoiled potato. Who even gets presents for the New Years? Not me for sure!
"You're so spoiled you potato." I said laughing while getting into his car.
"You're just jealous you don't have a fire car like mine." Neels boasted smirking, sliding into his seat as if it was made for him. Tossing out backpacks into the backseats.
