her untold truth

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two hours before she met matty

*phone ringing*

at one am i awake to my ringing iphone, turning over i glance at the screen, *lia* flashes on the screen
"bitchhhh get down here, it's derek ... is it derek? well it's someone's 21st! come down to the legally 19 night club"
giggling to myself
"leia baby, you're seventeen be careful, love you"
"love u gracey"
still giggling to myself i end the call, lia is my best friend but god is she uncontrollable, seventeen and going off the deep end. i guess that's why we fit so well together. now fully awake i pull on some shorts over my lace underwear and a nike hoodie over my brallette before walking to the kitchen. i grab and ice water and my macbook from the table and decide to write for a while.

i sit at my desk frustrated and unable to write. writers block. great! pulling the bottle of vodka from my bra draw i head outside to the wall. the place i always find myself.

tiptoeing quietly down the stairway, i find the key for the door before slipping out into the darkness

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