So much for an explanation, Delilah. She tells me that we are not going to meet EXO, then she get's confidence and rebels against her mother's orders? What a night so far, huh?
I quietly pack what she told me, my phone and a bag of necessities. I dig to find my old sports duffel bag. Still reeks. No one will notice the stench, right? Nah... My phone, charger, and wallet, anf my stuffed dog that I got when I was younger should do. I look back at that stuffed dog, before deciding to turn it over on its face. Buries the memory deeper that way, in my opinion. I look around my room once more, there's books scattered throughout the floor with gaming controls here and there. I also have several bats under my bed. a stereo silently sits in the corner, collecting dust, and waiting to be played. My Diary of a Wimpy kid calender hangs on the barren wall, not one date circled or written underneath. My phone lights up with a text from Delilah.
Delilah: Get your butt to the end of the driveway, need to talk ASAP
-Cuzzy
Out of habit, I check myself in the mirror before leaving. I have to bend down to see myself, my tall frame annoying me yet again. Did I mention I was taller than my older sister?We're 8 years apart and we were called twins! I was greeted in the mirror by pale blue eyes, dark circles, and a blonde rat's nest I called hair. Not to mention, I was still in my pajamas. Delilah can wait a bit, serves her right for calling so late. I throw out a change of clothes that included a Space Invaders tee, a denim jacket, some jeans, and the likes. I get dressed before moving onto my hair and face. I...um..."attempt" to brush my hair, but it didn't really work well. I just put it in a side braid so it doesn't cause much trouble. I wash my face to erase yesterday's makeup residue. I check myself in the mirror one last time before deciding I looked decent enough for people to see me. I throw my stuffed duffle bag over my shoulder and head out the door.
I spot Delilah's small frame on the end of the driveway, talking on he cellphone. She was barely audible, she must be talking to her stepsister or something. I quietly close the door before walking down my driveway to stand beside her. "Listen up, here's the plan..."
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Pick Me Up
Fanfiction"Am I just your Pick Me Up?" ♡ I own this story and some of the characters, well, I don't really own my cousin (Emily) and my stepsister (Kaela) my friend (Rainie) and EXO but the rest, I do. I also own the outfits used for these chapters. If curiou...
