Trash mouth that's all you have to hear and you know exactly who he is.
And I love him
But it's difficult
He's a loser
I'm a bowers member
We can't be together
I woke up in the morning feeling gloomy and miserable in the morning you know the usual thing that happens I get ready for school and eat then wait for that damn trans am
As I see the car pull up I grab my (b/c) backpack and head out the door. "What's wrong doll you don't look to good" Patrick says as he can tell that I'm starting to get a cold from all the rain we have been getting "1 don't call me doll 2 I'm fine" you said obviously irritated by him calling you doll. Suddenly I felt victor put his hand on my head "(y/n) your burning up you need to stay home for today" victor said concerned he is the sweetest out of them all "I said I'm fine victor" you said making yourself clear he wasn't buying it belch took you home and they left for school without you victor told your loving mother that you didn't feel to good and should stay home she agreed and then they left your mom gave you medicine and you laid on the couch "by the way the tozers (I know I spelt that wrong my phone keeps autocorrecting it) are coming tonight for dinner so stay upstairs while we have dinner I will bring yours upstairs bye!"
Time skip cause my fingers hurt
As I was upstairs I could hear them all talking and I hear footsteps so I think it is my mom but when the door opens it's trash mouth. "I heard you were sick so I wanted to check on ya" Richie says actually being considerate for once but I saw right through that he wanted to tell me something "what's the real reason you're up here?" I asked hoping to get a answer he didn't speak for a while that seemed like forever then I was going to say something until a pair of lips met mine and i kissed back when we parted for air he ran back downstairs probably embarrassed that he did that you laughed and went to bed
That was a little shorter than usual but I just wanna update for you guys
Word count 403 words