Dahlia:
Kit:
Paris:
Saturday, October 27th
{Dahlia's POV}
••••••••••••••••••"I literally can't believe that."
"I literally can't believe that."
"Like the fact that she didn't believe us—"
"It's fucking insane. It's insane! It's fucking insane."
"Robbie? Like, what the fuck—"
"Right, like, who the fuck is Robbie? Not him. He's not fucking Robbie."
Billie and I walked quickly through the practically empty school halls as we talked, both trying to get all our thoughts out as quickly as we could.
I told Billie about what had happened last night with me almost getting run over and bowl cut bitch popping up again, suddenly named 'Robbie' and dating Mackenzie. I didn't tell her last night because I just wanted the rest of the night to be fun and carefree, but I told her about everything earlier this morning. We decided that we'd confront Mackenzie and tell her that her boyfriend is fucking insane, and that's what we just did.
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R H A P S O D Y
FanfictionSenior year, the very last year of high school. Dahlia is determined to make it her best year yet! Nothing but positivity, good memories, and lots of fun! ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Doesn't sound realistic but we'll see.