"Why do you say it like that?" He frowns.
"You all think you're so much better than everyone else when in reality you're a prick, a jerk and not to mention a man whore who has a different girl on his arm every three days," i spit quietly - we are in a library. "I get you have a perfect life and all, but you don't have to rub it in everyone's faces because a lot of people don't have perfect lives. The only thing in the world you care about is yourself. You are so self-absorbed you don't even realise how hurt those girls are that you used and threw away. You don't even care," i spit.
He chuckles deeply. "Princess, you don't know half of what my shitty life is like," he glares at me.
"Yeah, right, shitty life. Because that's totally what it seems like," i growl.
"How about you know things before you start being a bitch to someone you don't even know," he snaps loudly before walkout out of the library.
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Suffocated
Short StoryIt's about a girl who feels as though she has been suffocated with everything that has happened in her life. Can someone save her before it's too late? (I really don't know what to write for this... ) (If you decide to read it, feel free to point ou...
