Regi Gilinsky:
- has anger issues
- abusive ex
- fake people
- two of three best friends left her when she was little.
But what happens when they come back?
Not to mention, looking hotter than ever...
Everything has changed after they left. I called moving into the twins' room. This is what it looks like now.
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This is Tori's room
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Oh, if you only knew, what we've been up to. I guarantee you'd keep it secret.
My ringtone, Vegas Lights by my favourite band, Panic! At The Disco, was ringing. I looked at the Caller ID. John Pehahson (Peh-heh-son). Sorry for cringe last name XD John Pehahson is my cheating and sometimes abusive boyfriend. I try my best to avoid him.
"Hey John." I say confidently.
"GET OVER HERE NOW!" He yells and hangs up. I decide to call Emma (his other girlfriend, that he made sure I knew existed), to tell John something from me. Emma and I are not friends. She and John treat me like I'm John's side chick.
1 ring
2 rings
3 rings
"WHY ARE YOU CALLING EMMA!??" I heard John. I had given up.
"I was calling for Emma. I was going to tell her to tell you that we're done. Bye John!" I hung up excitedly, knowing I was free. I ran to Tori's room.
"HEY SLUT! I BROKE UP WITH HIM! I'M FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!" I scream excitedly at her. As soon as those words came out of my mouth, she jumped up and gave me a bear hug.
"Let's go out and celebrate, whore!" she says excitedly. Yes, I know what you're thinking. Regi, Tori calls you whore, and you call her slut? Yup. Been like that since we were 13. The year that they moved away...
We entered my black Tesla and I drove to the ice cream place Menchies. Once we got our Menchies, we sat down at a table and started to chat.
"Anyone you have an interest in? Orrrrr.." She dragged out the 'r' waiting for me to finish the sentence for her.
"No, not really. Just the Twins." I admit, looking down.
"Wait, then why did you get together with Johnister?" She always calls John, Johnister because she didn't like him and he hated that name.
"To get over them. But that just made things worse for me."
"Dude, you come to school everyday wearing sweats and a sweatshirt just to cover your bruises from Johnister and your cuts from YOU!!! You always have your cap on to cover your stained cheeks and red, puffy eyes. Whore, just face it, they broke you. You. Need. To. Move. The. Fuck. On." I looked down, knowing she was right.
"Yeah alright! Okay!" I scanned the room and found a cute boy. "You see, right there. He's cute. I'mma talk to him." I got up and walked up to him.
"Hey. Mind if I sit here?" I pointed to the seat across from him.
"No, I don't mind at all."
"I couldn't help but notice how cute you are. What's your name?" I asked.
I couldn't believe it. I knew that name from anywhere.
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Was it Ethan or Grayson?
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I hope your enjoying this story. It's my first story, so sorry if It's bad XD
