It's about 12:34am and i have no idea where i am. My mother has tried calling me multiple times, but i ignored her calls, she left a ew voice mails asking where i was and that there was a giant group of people from my school looking for me, because they were apparently worried about me. From what i remember, i'd pulled over a few times at rural gas stations, i hadn't brough anything to eat because eating didn't phase me very much at the moment, I'd just about finished two of the bottles of whiskey, i have no idea how i'm still capable to drive. God i'm such a trainwreck.
It's kind of creepy, being out here all alone, there's no lights except my headlights, there's no service so i can't access my youtibe account to play music, so i'm stuck with the terrible shit in my music folder on my phone which includes music from my 'emo' phase, god i was pathetic, still am to be truthfully honest. I brought my little mirror along with me, i look like someone's just broken up with me, all my makeup is running ike the wind.
I didn't know that out in the middle of no where that there was speed bumps. I think that wasn't a speed bump, because my car went abit high over the 'speed bump', i pull my car over to the side of the road and make the dicky move to turn off the lights on my car, what a fucking great move Talia, now you cant see anything and you're in the middle of the road and happen to be in the middle of no where, in which you don't know anything about where you are or where you're going. Such a smart move.
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Good Girls, Bad Guys.
Teen FictionMeet Talia Jenkins or TJ (either is fine), she's your classic good student. She gets straight A's in all subjects, i guess you could cladsify her as a nerd, with the three friends she'd managed to keep (that havent back stabbed her or ditched her fo...
