Chapter 6-teardrops.

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"Just because I carry it all so well doesn't mean it's not heavy."

I get to the door of her apartment and I unlock the door letting myself in

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I get to the door of her apartment and I unlock the door letting myself in. I enter abbies apartment to hear laughter and talking.

does she talk to herself too?

It's okay it's completely normal.

Abbie gave me a key a while back and i sometimes like to just come in. She doesn't mind I think, well she's never said anything so whatever.

I make my way down the little hallway to find Abbie and our co workers on the couch.

Okay then.

It smells horrible in here. I'm glad my aunt told me not to move in with her I mean I love my friend but wow the odor is worse than when buddy has diarrhea.

Hesitantly I walk towards them to make myself known and maybe join them.

I need more friends why not! I mean Jake, josh and Damian are great but wouldn't it be fun to have a big group of friends? Heck yes.

"Hey" I greet looking around the room examining everyone.

Just making sure I can take them on. Which I totally can.

I'm nervous. I shouldn't be I can easily whoop someone's butt.

"Hey bitch" one girl responds. I don't even know her but she seems fun. We're going to be friends, she might not like me very much now but I'm sure we'll be good friends eventually.

hopefully.

"Hello I'm Rosaline but you can call me Rose" maybe if I introduce myself we can all be friends and they'll include me in the next hang out time.

They all take turns looking at eachother then me. Odd. Then one guy hands me a cigarette, weirdo.

I look at it and immediately shake my head "no thank you" he smirks and puts it to his lip shrugging one shoulder.

that thing is nasty. Personally it's not for me neither is alcohol I mean how do people like it? First off I swore I would never touch into that because of an uh incident and also I don't think it's that great.

They then all laugh at me. "Why not" that guy turns back to me. A sly smile on his face.

he's fixing to have a bloody nose with that look. Ew.

I smile my be nice or I'll drop kick you smile and shrug. "Oh I'm trying to quit" I brag taking a good look around the room.

Don't smoke kids. You don't want to be a cracky or a pothead or a meth addict Or I don't know a creeper!

Abbie gets up and i prepare myself because she always gets them good with her b word act. Oh yea she's going to tell them.

"Cmon stop being a goody goody just hit it once"
I'm beyond shocked. She knows why I would never do drugs or drink. Why is she being so mean? She didn't tell them, she told me! Fricking b word.

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