This morning was peaceful. The bright Florida sun shone through the French doors in our room. Jack was awake and so was I. We didn't say anything to each other. I guess I feel bad for being a bitch last night. It wasn't what I said, it was the way I said it.
I made toast for myself and sat down on the little table against one wall. Jack soon did the same and that was my time to apologize.
"Jack, I'm sorry."
"There's nothing to be sorry for. I kind of deserve it."
"No you don't. I was tired and in a bad mood so can we forget it?"
"Of course."
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A/n I'm sorry it's really short but I'm kind of in a bad mood. I started writing this yesterday but I couldn't finish it because of how I feel.
So it's school tomorrow, we've had the week off for halloween. Im feeling really anxious to go back because it's full of bitches I hate. I know nothing is going to happen because I wanted distanced myself from the bad influences and found my true friends. If anyone has any tips to feeling less anxious please let me know.
Anyway, you probably don't want to hear about it. I do like to discuss it though as it makes me let things off of my chest because honestly, I don't really have any one to talk to about it.
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