josh smiled at me gently, wiping a few tears away from my eyes.
"you'll be fine. one day he'll realize that what he's doing it wrong"
a few minutes later tyler walked downstairs. he wore a plain black t-shirt with black jeans, along with his black vans.
i walked upstairs quickly and took a shower, taking the moments alone to cry silently and then i stepped out.
i went to my bag and picked out a maroon oversized sweater and black leggings, along with my white adidas.
i dried my hair and straightened it, then put on some light makeup. if i'm meeting my friend, i at least have to look decent to not raise suspicion.
i noticed something on my collarbone and i pulled down the collar of my sweater softly, then i sighed when i saw a light mark of a hickey.
i quickly pulled my sweater back and squinted my eyes. f/n won't notice, right?
