𝐢 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝

"Hurry up Priscilla we are gonna be late for the party" Mitchell yelled, he closed the front door and I saw him go into his car.

I loved him a lot, more than a lot. I FUCKING LOVED HIM.

I straightened my long black hair did my makeup, and dressed like a bad bitch I was. I didn't want to put my hair in a bun because it takes too long to do my edges cause I'm THAT bitch.

I said bye to my little sister Ziondra, I left her in my room.

I walked out and opened Mitchell's car, he smiled at me. His big smile that could make a girl fall for him. His dirty blonde hair, and his brown green eyes. Oh how lucky I am.

"What are you looking at?" I asked at him while he kept starting at me?

"You. I enjoy looking at you Priscilla." He said.

I blushed, "okay let's go we are late for the party" I said.

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It's been an hour at the party and I felt sick. It was too hot and so many people were smoking weed. I needed to find Mitchell.

"MITCHELL, MITCHELL" I yelled across the party. I bumped into this big guy. He caught me. I looked into his eyes. He had the most perfect smile, and a jawline. His brown floppy hair.

"Are you okay" he said in his deep voice

"Y-yeah just looking for my boyfriend" I stuttered. I sounded so stupid.

"O-oh" he said, his face went down he looked a little mad.

I let go of him and waked into a room. I saw him. The boy I fell for. The boy I kissed every night. The boy I hugged when I cried. I saw him. Mitchell kissing a girl.

"WHAT THE HELL MITCHELL!!" He cried in his face, I pushed the fat girl off him. "I l-loved you" I sobbed.

Mitchell looked at me.

I ran off. I ran away. I took out my phone and called an Uber.

"WAIT DON'T GO" the guy that I met said.

"I didn't get your name?" He smiled.

"Oh? Its Priscilla." I yelled

"Really? I'm Grayson."