Rylie's POV
I'm so over it. I'm sick of being treated like trash. My body isn't a toy. I'm so sick of Corey's attitude with me. We can only be together between like 3 and 11 am. Like what is that even about? And why is he being such a jerk. I'm giving him my all, and all he gives me is rides to parties and a place to crash. But only on his precious schedule. With his ridiculous rules and crap. But we both deserve better than what we have. Like, I put up with his trashy house, and ugly neighborhood, and he tolerates my brother. But why do we have to keep it a secret. Me and Mason broke up like two days ago. Why don't he just dump Shana already? I'm prettier than her. I'm nicer than her. I know I treat him better than she does. I'm sick of being pushed to the side all the time, we're all friends. Stupid people be talking trash 'bout us all the time. I'm about to explode. Either he does something about her or I will. I swear people in this town i'd like to beat the-
i cant open my eyes everything hurts god what is happening why is there a siren why is shana screaming shut up wheres corey whats happening oh my god what is going on HELP ME why cant i talk why is no one helping me I'm dying oh my god am i dying i cant die I'm only 18 i cant breathe i cant breathe i cant
YOU ARE READING
Ask Me How i Know
Genç Kurgu"Rylie, don't leave me!" sobs Corey "I can't do this without you." Mason is pacing back and forth, and here I am holding this useless thing. How can this tiny little thing tear all of us apart? Shana- Parents Corey- Money Rylie- Love Mason- All of t...
