Madisons POV
"Madison, you're gonna have to get over it eventually," Sahar groans. "I am over it," I roll my eyes. "You and Jack have been broken up for awhile, just move on," Kelsey recommends. "Thanks but I don't need counseling," I scoff, walking into H&M.
"Mads we're just trying to help," Sahar sighs. "Then stop talking about it," I snap, not wanting to speak on me and Jacks break up. They continue talking, while I shuffle through racks of clothes. My phone chimes in my pocket, and I pull it out smiling.
Kenn 😚💙
hey booo
hey bb, how's school?
stressful, but i've made some new friends
aww thats good, i'll ttyl
im shopping with kels and sahar
bye love ☺️
"Mads we're leaving," Sahar whispers. I nod running after them. I lie down in my bed taking a picture on snapchat, saying 'shoot ya shot' I got a few snapchats back, but i didn't take them seriously.
this was shit but I wanted to give mads a chap
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Fanfictionsocial media story ❁ ⚠️ WARNING includes: racial slurs, violence, nudity, sexual scenes, strong language, lesbian/gay content.
