Monday

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Glimmer's POV

     I've been very happy on Saturday. "Glimmer gets up sweetheart." my mom opens the door. "Morning" I get up out of my bed. "Here's your laundry." She shoves a basket into my hands and walks out. I walk to my closet and grab some jeans and a t-shirt. I put on a pair of vans and then walk out the door. I trudge into the kitchenen through the front door to my car.

15 minutes later

     I pull up next to Entrapta's car. I grab my backpack out the back seat and walk into school. I find my locker and open it. I see an arm on either side of me. I turn around to find Adora. "Hey Glim," she says. I blush seriously how cute can she get. "Hey, babe," I say quietly. A smile appears on her face as soon as the words leave my mouth.  She kisses my forehead. My face grows hotter. "If blush any harder I think you're going to explode babe." She purrs. "Ok nerd whatever you say," I reply back. The bell rings. "I got to go see you later," she says walking away. I walk into the the the the first period and sit next to Bow. "So what did you do this weekend." He winks. "Shut up idiot." I roll my eyes. He laughs.

Hours later.

     I walk into the cafeteria. I finally reach the table and sit down. I'm joined by the rest of the group except Adora. Until I feel a pair of arms wrap around my shoulders. "Nice of you to join us, Adora," Bow says. She sits down next to me. I just simply put my head on her shoulder. The lunch bell rings almost to fast.

9:45 pm that night

     I'm scrolling through my Instagram. A bunch of people from my old school appears one after the other. One of the posts is from my ex. I still follow her because we're still kind of friends. The post is of her and her girlfriend. She's tagged I click on her username. A lot of her posts are with my ex I click one, and the caption reads, " I don't know what I would do without her. etc". Then it proceeds to say how I wasn't good enough how I was pathetic. I start to feel an anxiety attack coming on, but I can't seem to stop reading it. I go onto her other posts they are all trashing me. I never once talked to this girl. Suddenly tears start to spill out of my eyes and they won't stop. I feel alone.

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