"What else do you want me to say, Mia?"
"Did you mean it?"
There is a pause and I just-I feel exhausted, the kind that 12 hours of sleep hasn't been able to fix.
"Hannah said I don't deserve to be loved, is that how you feel too?" She might not ha...
I wake up and the curtains are drawn. The sunlight is peeking through and all traces of Liam are gone. I reach for my phone on the side table.
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He doesn't reply immediately so I brush my teeth and pull my hair back in a bun. I will never be the girl with long hair chilling as if they are not bothering me, how do other girls do it? Teach me, please. I come back and check my phone again.
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Is that even a question? Of course, I'll have sushi, it's half the calories and just as yummy.
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"Good Morning Mia," Amy greets me and brings in a glass of mango juice. I love mango juice but I hate being fat, so I just block it out of my vision.
"Morning Amy, how was your night?"
"It was great. How about you?"
"My night was nice as well. Do you want your green smoothie or are you in the mood for some waffles, omelet and bacon?" She names my biggest weakness.
"I am going out for lunch but I appreciate you asking."
She leaves and I take a long warm shower. The bathroom has a gigantic white tub that I fill with bubbles and soak my body in. Nothing feels better than the salts tingling my body as I lay my head back and relax—after the night I had yesterday—I need a moment of calm before the storm.
