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k h y l e i n

after three buckets of choc mint ice cream, i was seriously stoned, or looked liked it anyway. however that was a few weeks ago. every now and then people think i took drugs because i was so depressed and moody all the time. psh drugs, been there done that never gonna look back.

who do they think they are telling me what to do?

i hated every single person on the planet including leyna and tamee, they try to help me all i do is push them away.

i hated having them not around, after a couple of days they just gave up on me like everyone else. id always see them in the halls laughing then when i am spotted they go quiet, the tension is very awkward and it's a new feeling. ive never been in many awkward situations.

niall kept at it and called non stop. i dont know why he has given up. even after him saying all those things to me and calling me a regret, he still wanted to say sorry.

asshole.

my voicemail is filled with his melodic voice, so i deactivated it just so i couldnt cry.

i have a brokenheart and this time it's too shattered to fix. niall broke my walls along with my heart.

fuck i sound like leyna now.

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