Lonely Hearts

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"Take care of your lives today girls okay?xx" I texted them. I was so tired. I wanted something to eat, not home made uh. School wasn't an option. Includes every bullshit since yesterday.

Uh Loren lied, she told me everything will be better today but it got worse, my eye bags are so huge, and my eye lids acuted. I looked like I've been bitten by a cockroach.

At lunch time, my girls replied

"Hoe, it'll be alright." Dianne replied

"Believe me Tam, you'll be thankful youre not here" Gia said.

"Why?"

"I am seeing Dylan and Denice together, doing a googly eyes" she replied.

"Oh"

"That's okay Tam, you'll get over with him" she replied

At exactly 3:00 pm. I made it to Starbucks, I ordered cinnamon roll, and a coffee.

I was scrolling down my instagram when I saw Denice posted a photo 2mins ago

Captioned: good to have him back

She posted a photo of her and Dylan.

My heart broke. If I could only see her now, I'd be kicking her face.

I noticed the girl, she looked like my age, but she's natural, she has no make up, no lipstick she's pretty. She was wearing a shirt with the logo of the band The xx on her chest. I admire the xx's songs so much. She was across my table looking at me every once in awhile. I smiled at her and she did too.

"Are you waiting for someone?" I asked

"No"

"May I?" I asked as I drag the chair to sit.

"Sure"

"Are you sketching?" I asked

"Yeah," she said shyly.

"I love your shirt" I said, pointing at it.

"May I have a look on what you're sketching?" I said

She looked nervous when i touched her sketch book.

"Oh, is it okay If I look at your work?" I smiled. Being so friendly as I could

She smiled then handed me her sketchbook. My heart skipped a beat when I saw myself on the paper, she sketched me, perfectly. But my eyes were happy on the sketch, which I'm not. At first I felt creeped and shes like a freak.

"Wow, but why?" I giggled disbelieving it

"Because you looked sad, every Monday I go here, I skip class. I sketch people who are sad and turn them happy" she said, never looked at my eyes.

"Why?"

"Because though I'm not happy, I wanted someone to be happy because of me. So I sketch lies" she said

"That's so nice, but you can also be happy, you know?" I said, sitting comfortably now

"I don't need it" she said

"By the way, my name is Tamara Rick" I said, offering a bro fist

"Im Hydra Wilson" she said, bro fisting me. We giggled.

After for a while we chatted real long, like we've known each other. She's really fun.

Two meanings of fun person.

1) The one who's fun at first then actually end up so annoying.

2) The one you could talk to for hours and have no dull moments.

I noticed that it was already dark, then she's checking her phone every once in awhile.

"Uh, am I keeping you?" I asked, then giggled

"No, but my mom texted me just now, I need to go home." She said.

"Oh, I could drive you" I told her

"We just met, and you might be a lesbian nympho who rapes and kills" she said, then we laughed

"Nah, driving me home would be lovely" she said, being so classy as it should.

We stood up, I felt my butt got numb. We really did talk for so long.

"Where we?" I asked

"6th street please"

I turned left where her street would be.

"So, where's your school?" I asked.

"We go to the same school" she said, with her normal voice. She was looking at her reflection.

'WHAT?" I shouted

"Yeah, you don't see me there, but we have history and English class together"

"WHAT?"

"You're kinda so high and I'm so low"

"No, you're not, you're just silent maybe, or always asleep? Or I'm not really paying attention to our class"

"You're not paying attention, I always see you staring at the window, and when you've been questioned by the ugly teachers you don't know what to answer"

True

"Yeah, so do you have any friends at school?" I asked, not being rude but..

"Actually, yes" she said

"Whom?"

"Ms. Meyer and Mrs. Dawn"

"I mean like you would hang with"

"Ah no" she said.

"Please hang with us!!!" I said

"With the most popular, smartest, richest girls in school?" She screeched

"No" she added

"What? Why?" I asked

"Because its weird having me there"

"No its not"

"Will you make me pretty too?" She asked looking at me.

I looked at her "you're pretty" I said

"No, like put some make ups and cool shirt"

"Yes"

"Okay" she said.

"Really? Yey!" I said

Silence filled the air

"Stop over thinking it, you'll be fine" I said

"Yeah, oh here we are" I pulled over the car and it was just 2 blocks away from our home

"Thanks! See you tom" she bro fisted me

"See ya" I said.

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