Chapter 7

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Maya's POV:

I'm walking through the streets of New York. Here are places that I never knew of.

For example a diner that is called 'Foryaner'. I don't know is that stands for something.

Everyday I'm walking here and I see people who have no homes. Who live on the street. I feel bad for them. But if you think about it then I'm one of them.

I don't know how much longer I can do this. Alone.

I'm at Starbucks right now. I'm waiting for my Cotton Candy Frap.

I wear black jeans with high black shoes with a white t-shirt and a black leather jacket.

My makeup is so different from what I used to wear 4months ago.

My style got a lot darker. My eye make up is black. And I only use bronzer on my cheeks. You could say that I feel really good in this. It gives me a kind of confindence if that makes sense.

I walk out of Starbucks with my drink and sit on a bench.

Should I go back? I barely have money left and I could use some new clothes and makeup.

I can't believe that I'm seriously saying this but I think it is time. It's time for me to return.

I probably will regret this but whatever.

Get ready everybody. The new Maya Hart is coming.

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