"Like I said," I pause. "You don't know you're trapped inside until you realize how much you want out."
A few tears spill and I walk from him. Away from the person who caused everything...
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Livia Rodriguez. She didn't have the exact life nor...
"Livia! Hurry up!" Winter yells. I hurry up and slip on the outfit. "This is not the type of thing I would wear!" I yell back. "I don't care! Where it!" "Whatever!" I look my self and the mirror and frown. I never wear this kind of stuff at all. I look horrible. I walk downstairs and I see Winter and her brother and his friends. I roll my eyes. Winter runs over to me and hugs me and I stumble back a bit cause I'm not used to walking on heels. "You look amazing!" Winter squeals. That makes the guys look over at us. I see Dominic smirk at me. I roll my eyes. "It wasn't me. You did all of this and did my hair and makeup and you chose my outfit. All I did was put the outfit on." I told her. She shakes her head. "All I did was that. You made it look drop dead gorgeous!" I smile. The doorbell rings and a few girls come in. They all go by their date, I guess they are, but a guy walks in and kisses Winter. I'm guessing she got a boyfriend. Winter looks over at me as I put my head down. "Liv. I'm sorry. I should've--" "I'm fine. You know what, I'll just stay here. You guys go have some fun." I say. I walk up the stairs and sit down in my bedroom. We made everyone get ready here. I take off the outfit and just get in bed. Not bothering to put anything on over my undergarments. I look at the ceiling and over to my nightstand. There lies a picture with me and my parents on my 8th birthday. I hear the door opens but I don't pay attention to it. I feel my bed shift and I shoot up making the covers fall off the bed. I see Marcus sitting there and I'm frozen in my spot. He grabs his sweatshirt and puts it on me. My face turns red from embarrassment. "You should really make sure everybody left before you took your clothes off and left your bra and panties on full show like that." I just sit there looking at my hands. "Why aren't you going to the party?" He asks. I shrug and lay down, putting the comforter back over me. I stare at the ceiling. I feel the bed shift and see Marcus from the corner of my eye. He's laying down next to me. Our eyes lock with each other's. He has nice chocolate brown eyes that'll make you melt. "Tell me about yourself." He says. I look away. Am I going to tell him?
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