(Warning: bad language)
Every year. Every month. They would explain to me how great and happy they are, how the guy they met is kind and sweet.
Those bitches!
Like anyone cares. Like everyone is as lucky as them. I for sure know I'm not. I'm always stuck with scraps and the bad leftovers.
The alarm rang out through my room. The sun peaking through my window. I awoke taking view of my room. I sighed.
"I dont wanna go...." I groaned. I crawled out of bed. I went to the bathroom. Did my hair, brushed my teeth, and got ready. I grabbed my bag and went downstairs.
"Alright ma, I'm heading out. Have a good day." I took one last glance at the photo before leaving. I locked up the doors and headed out.
As I was heading to the bus stop I was lost in thought. I feel like I'm a black cat. The most unlucky person in the world.
"COAL!!!!" Well not really.
"Hey lily." I turned around and she came full blast at me.
"L-lily slow down!!!"
"HELP! I TTIPPED!!"
"Oh great..." she collided into me.
"Hey... girl.. hows it... going?"
"Your out of breath.... Get off!" I slightly shove her off. Getting up and whipping off the dust. I give her my hand and help her up.
"Yea. Sorry. Where have you been?! You havent gone to school for a month." "I know..." I sighed. "The only reason why I'm not there is because -"
The bus cut me off honking its horn as it comes over.
Lily and I looked at each other and sighed.
"Ready to go to hell?" I asked.
"Not even...."
❤Hey guys. So that's chapter 1/ intro. Sorry if it's short. Hope you guys like it and enjoy the rest of my story!!!! Bye my cartoons!!!!❤
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Fading Love
RomantizmA young girl, going through love. what she doesn't know is the pain its causes. the memories and scars they leave. Will she find love, or be left to disappear?
