"so what should our topic be?"
she looked at nash not really caring for what he had to say.
"whatever."
"andrea you can't stay mad at me for ever."
to: andrea
from: unknown number
Give him a chance,
He's right.
to: unknown number
from: andrea
How the fuck do you know all this?
to: andrea
from: unknown number
You've been swearing a lot lately.
It's cute.
she blushed.
to: unknown number
from: andrea
Shut up.
"who you texting?"
she looks from her phone to nash.
"none of your buisness."
"you know you're really starting to annoy me."
"excuse me?"
she opened her mouth ready to say more, but let nash explain.
"your always mad at me now a days, and for what?"
"maybe the fact that first off you lied to me, second ditch me for your girlfriend, and third call me your girlfriend when you have one already."
"andrea it's only beca-"
"save it. i'll start it on my own, and you can copy. bye."
"andrea wait!"
slams door and takes out phone.
to: andrea
from: unknown number
You can't keep running away,
One day you're going to reach a dead end.
YOU ARE READING
Cuts.
Short Storyi drew a butterfly on my wrist, in hopes that this feeling would no longer persist, but things got bad and i started to cry, so the butterfly on my wrist had to die. once again i tried to set myself free, but it seems my thoughts have stolen the ke...
