"Please mom!! Can I PLEASE GOOOOO."
"No." My mother said sternly.
I've been begging my mom nonstop for two days, to let me go visit Bri, and Liam. I mean I have my own money, I could literally hop on a plane, and go see them right now. I'm underage though. So looks like I can't see them.
It was now 7:30 P.M, and I was sitting in my room. It was already dark, and you can just hear sirens going on. I mean when do you not hear sirens in New York. Kinda makes me wanna turn on Sirens by Sonder. I was a sad bitch. I was now homeschooled, and I had no friends to think about besides Liam, and Bri. Should I text Liam? Was I catching feelings for him? What the fuck Luna! You cannot catch feelings for you friend's brother. Nope! No! Never!
*Ding* My phone went off.
"Hey Luna, it's mom. I won't be home, until 9:00 P.M. Order UberEats."
Great. I mean well I'm technically not complaining. I love ordering food. Plus I could order my favorite place. ShakeShack. They had the best double cheeseburgers, fries, and FREAKING MILKSHAKES. I mean that sounds amazing right? I'll order that.
*Ding* My phone went off again.
"Your order from ShakeShake will be there in approximately 30 minutes. Enjoy!"
I was now just sitting in the small living room we had, and was on my laptop looking through Youtube. I mean I was just watching stupid singing covers, that eventually started making me sad. I mean I literally do this to myself. I could put the happiest song on ever, and I can somehow make it seem sad. I'm convinced I'm always sad. I think at this point I really need a pet, either a cute kitty or puppy.
*Ding Dong*
"Who is it!!!?" I screamed as I got off the couch, and started walking towards the door.
"ShakeShack!" A male voice replied.
I finally reached the front door, and opened the door. My jaw dropped and my stomach sank.
"W-What are you doin-ng here?" I replied.
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Oh Love
RomanceGet inside a teenagers mind, and start living through their eyes. Luna is a complicated teenager, with an equal amount of dramatic, complicated friends as well. Experience romance, heartbreak, sadness, and craziness. - I wrote this short story, to b...