When I got home from the party I ran past my mom and into my room. My old best friend Heaven texted me, she moved away a couple years leaving me all alone with these losers I call friends.
||Messaging||
Heaven: Hey gurl! How you holding up?
Harley: Eh you don't wanna know, things are pretty fucked up Heav.
Heaven: Awh I didn't wanna here that... anyone new to the school side I left?
Harley: Ugh yeah this girl Arizona, Sky likes her, but I hate her so just no.
Heaven: Ugh yeah don't let that bitch get with Skylar. I bet he could do wayyy better! send me a pic of this "Arizona" girl
Harley: Aight -Picture Message- that's her :/
Heaven: ... Um I mean she's pretty ugly, not fully but a lot ugly. I mean your WAY prettier than her Har!
Harley: Ugh thanks for the reassurance Heav :P so she you gonna visit?
Heaven: I'm coming.... NEXT WEEK
Harley: Are you srs....
Heaven: much serious Har much
Harley: OH MY FUCKING GOD I HAVE TO GO BYE
Heaven: OMG okay bye Har love yah!
Harley: LOVE YAH TOOOO
I lay on my bed in shock, she was finally coming. I've waited 4 years for her and she's coming!!!
"MOM HEAV IS COMING OVER NEXT WEEK." I yelling from my bedroom to my mom laying on the couch
"Okay Har." She said without a care. I get into my unicorn pajamas (my only girly pajamas) and look into the mirror.
"Unicorns are satanic...." I said with a smirk thinking of their horns stabbing people, "oh my fucking god I have a dark mind." I jumped into bed and slept the night away, ready for the next day of Internet.
I wake up and smell waffles, I run downstairs and grab plates run back upstairs and eat it with watching YouTube. Nothing else happens that day, just like the other days. All I do is text, YouTube, sleep, and eat.
A Week Later
I wake up by a loud ding-dong of my doorbell...

YOU ARE READING
Falling
Jugendliteratur|CATION SOME SWEARING| Harley Rose Quinn Hey. I'm sixteen, rebellious. Living the teenage life. I'm Pansexual, Taken. I've been told I'm sexual. 'wink wink' This faggot next to me is Skylar. He's my best friend. I don't follow rules, but I listen t...