That's my problem; I think too much, I feel too deeply. What a dangerous combination don't you think?
I feel like everything I do, something or someone screws me over. My friends, my family, him...
It hurts.
Watching Nikki hook her arm with his, intertwining her fingers with his.
I want it to stop.
"You're new here, right?" She smiles, moving closer into Rainer. I couldn't bring myself to answer.
"Wow, Luke is that a new tattoo?" She turns her attention over to Luke.
I want to stop caring.
"Sorta, I got it couple of months ago."
So I stop.
"I'm tired." I state as I start to walk away. "Oh it was nice meeting you Nikki."
"Where you going?" Marìa questions and I roll my eyes.
"Back to bed... I'm tired."
"What about school?" Luke questions and I shrug.
"I don't feel like going. So I'm not gonna go." I continued to walk away before anyone else could have a say.
"Zaya, Wait."
I'm gonna finally sleep.
"Zaya Ford, stop walking away from me. Before I pull your ear off!" Marìa scolding me is nothing new. Normally I would feel obligated to stop. But for some reason, I didn't.
"Zaya!" She ran in front of me with her eyebrows furrowed. "What is wrong with you?"
"I'm tired."
"You weren't tired a few seconds ago." She stated, narrowing her eyes.
"Can't you irritate someone else?" I say whine walking around her.
"Is this about Nikki?" She grabs my arm. "I warned you, Zaya."
"I don't care anymore." I state.
"What do you mean, you don't care anymore?"
"What I just said, I don't care anymore. All did was care, stress, and worry. I'm done, I'm tired, so I'm going to sleep." I remove my arm from her grip and kept walking.
I can't wait to go back to bed. I have so much sleep to catch up on and Riverdale episodes to watch.
"Zaya."
I'm hungry, ooh I should get take out.
"Zaya, can we talk?"
Pizza or Chinese?
Wait is Chinese open this early?
Oh wait no, it's noon they're open.
"Zaya-"
I finally stop and turn around to face Rainer.
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Teen Fiction"Let me go... please." My heart began to race the closer he got. My back pressing against the wall of the supply closet. "You remember me?" He rests his hand above my head, tilting his head to the side. "How could I forget the guy who kidnapped me...