"Ciara, I need to tell you something," Amaris poked the girl's shoulder.
Gritting her teeth, Ciara turned to her, "Im not interested, okay? I'm sick of seeing you act as if you're not hurt. . . and your naughtiness, it's sickening. So stop pretending like you really want me to be your friend when no one wants me to..."
Once again, Amaris was left behind. Too stunned to even speak a word.
YOU ARE READING
The Light Who Hid
Short Storyshort wherein one has a little life while the other seemed to lost their light.
