Bet ≫ 27

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by peeinmyearxoxo

by peeinmyearxoxo

                                    
                                              
            Nyx: aye bitch I'm bored in class rn, hmu
Ty: waddup girly
Nyx: whatchu up to? ;)
Ty: nothin much I'm just working on some tracks 
Nyx: ??? What¿¿¿
Ty: oh right, I forgot, I'm sorry. I write songs. 
Nyx: that's dope, wtf, do u like publish them or somethin?
Ty: I guess time will tell huh :)
Nyx: Hey, what's wrong? U don't seem to be coming at me 
Ty: well, I like you, so I'm not gonna attack u if u don't attack me first dummy
Nyx: like me?
Ty: as a friend. 
Nyx: right. Okay well I gotta blast, its lunch 
Ty: aight, ttyl 
Nyx: Bye💘
                                       "Thanks for picking me up early." I whispered to Joshua. He just let out a deep breath, and gripped the steering wheel tight. His knuckles were turning white. I quietly sucked in my lips and played with my fingers, until he started talking. 
                                       "I thought, maybe you would turn a new leaf, after you lost your memory. I thought you would change your stupid actions, I thought you would be different because you couldn't remember who the fuck you were." He let out, frustrated, angrily ranting, continuing on why I'm a bad influence, why imma terrible friend, and what a horrible personality I have. 
                                      I held back my tears, and dropped my head, my hair getting caught in the silent tears, and getting stuck to my golden skin. "You don't get it." I whispered, my heart breaking. 

             "I don't need to 'get it' to understand that you got into a fight at school, for no reason." 
                                        I looked out the window, wiping away the tears, and pushing my hair back. "Stop the car." I whispered. He huffed but he kept driving. 
                                      "I said, stop the car." I growled. 
                                     He still kept driving. I opened the door, scaring him, and making him stop dead in his tracks. I get out the car, grabbing my book bag, and slamming the door shut. 
                                      "Where are you going, Nolan?"
                                          "Stranger danger."
                                        "Nolan, if this  is about the way I said 'I don't need to get it' I'm sorry."
                                        "Bet. I've got a bus to catch, I have a friend waiting."