CreativeIndividual
A story based on my life in my teen years. Names and places have been changed to protect the identity of others.
Here we go.. AGAIN!
First things first, I groggily roll over waking up from my restless sleep to check my phone, yet again. I can't keep doing this shit. It seems as though I've gotten my hopes up again as my phone displays "No Notifications", sighing I roll onto my back staring up at the off white ceiling wondering where it all went wrong...
Ugh, I hate him. Why didn't I listen to my best friend's advice and run when I had the chance.