WHAT IN THE FUCK WAS MY GRADE 7 SELF THINKING WHILE WRITING THIS BULLSHIT, HOLY PLEASE DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU WANT TO CRINGE BADLY💔💔💔💔
WARNING
⚠ABUSE⚠
⚠SELF HARM⚠
I just walk away get my bag and drive to school, I was still in shock that y/n had so much strength to hit me. yk what I'm gonna make her living lifeless so she has no one in her life left...
end of pov
y/n's pov
I kept hugging on to gianluca, he's a sweet kid and mattia....... is a devil.
the thought of him where is he?
y: gian where's mattia.
g: he left for school, ma and pa went to work. can you drop me off at school the security guards are mean they always tell me to shut up, no one loves me *sighs*.
y: ok I'll drop you off and I love you remember that okay.
g: yay!!
I giggle.
this was they're house...
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I never show my richness to anyone even though I am.... first time i'm ever taking my car to school.
this is my car...
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yeah yeah I'm rich I get it.
my parent's dropped it off probably.
y: gian.
g: yeah?
y: whats your schools name?
g: st floral elementary.
y: hey I went there too.
g: really!
y: yeah ik the way now.
me and gian talk all the way there me and him are bonding pretty well.
g: bye y/n.
y: bye gian. I kiss his cheek and he gets out and runs inside.