[[Fuckboy]]

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^ lockers

Kellin's outfit^

Halsey and I were standing at the lockers, and she tapped my shoulder, "hey, which selfie should I send to Oliver? This one,

"Or this one?"

I sighed, as I looked at the pictures, "hm, the first one. For some weird reason most guys like natural girls and even though you're wearing concealer and foundation and matte lipstick in that picture, you still look natural. You have this dewy glow."

She then hugged me, "ah, I love you, always you have the best tips." She spoke. It was true, I was going to apply to a fashion college when we graduated high school, I loved fashion and beauty.

"Hey guys.." I heard Melissa say, when she approached us. Her hair was all messy and she was drinking Starbucks,

"Shit, what happened to you?"

Asked Hayley, as she approached us as well. I glared at her, Melissa sighed, "I was texting Harvey all night," she yawned.

And just as I was about to say something, I saw Vic in the halls. I panicked. What do I do?? We're we even back together?? I mean we both apologized to each other but he never called me that night, "Quick, hide me!" I say, crawling into a locker.

I heard laughter from all three of my friends, and suddenly, I felt someone slap my ass. I yelped, getting out just to see who it was, but they were gone.

"Who was that?" I asked frantically.

"It was Vic." Hayley laughed, "I take it you two are a thing now?"

I blushed, "the breakup was a D-saster, but it was totally what and ever.." I trailed off. We were heading to noting breakfast, until we heard a girl crying.

We all looked behind us at the same time. It was Melanie. She was on my cheerleading squad, she didn't talk much. But her face was so sad as she cried some more, "what's wrong, Melanie?" I asked her.

"M-my dog," she sniffed, "she died. S-so I usually feed her milk and cookies in a sippy cup, right? Well yesterday my mom filled the sippy cup with Vodka because all the dishes in the sink were dirty and then I didn't wash out the sippy cup because milk is still milk in a sippy cup, right? And then so I filled it with milk and I sat it on the counter but then," Melanie made a crazy facial expression,

"My baby sister started to cry so I had to pacify her! She wouldn't be quiet and her favorite toy is Mrs. Potatoe head but she was in the dollhouse and the dollhouse was sitting on the shelf and so I got Mrs. Potatoe head from the shelf and gave it to her and then I came back to the kitchen to feed my dog but it turns out my brother actually fed her the milk and I realized the milk has spoiled for sitting out so long and so she basically drank the poison and passed the fuck out! I'm tired of being careful and tiptoe in that fucking house my brother killed my dog-"

I then gave Melanie a huge hug, and I motioned my friends to join in. We then pulled away, "aw Melanie, that's so sad.." Cooed Hayley, "is there anything we can do?"

Melanie sniffed, "m-my funeral for her is today at eight if you can make it."

"We'll be there." I said to her.

When Melanie had walked away, Melissa rolled her eyes, "she's such a crybaby.."