everything sucks! ( texting )

fifteen!

[today 7:21 am]

kate
emaline

where are you..

[today 7:34 am]

kate
i don't think you can even begin to understand what you've put me through the past couple of days.

kate knew she couldn't pretend to feel ill another day. her dad wouldn't buy it. even if she did feel ill, mentally.

she put on a long sleeve striped sweater with a pair of baggy jeans, fastened with a belt.
kate looked her herself in the mirror. she looked awful. she rolled her eyes.

she hated the way she looked.

she grabbed her bag and her phone as she headed downstairs. she didn't feel like eating, she wasn't hungry. her dad, of course, was already at school. she opened her garage, and biked there.

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it was just past 3:30 pm. as quickly as she could, kate dashed up the stairs and into her bedroom, turning on her phone.

[today 3:38 pm]

emaline
i'm-

i'm in new york city.

i just got to a motel nearby.

kate felt like screaming.

kate
you're what????

why the fuck-

why are you there?

emaline is typing!

kate
is it-

is it because of oliver?

did you go looking for him..

goddammit

emaline
no, kate, no. i didn't

kate
i-i..

i can't believe i was stupid enough to think you actually liked me

i was just a rebound

i was YOUR prop.

fuck you, emaline

emaline
kate! i went for tyler..

he's with me.

he convinced me, kate, you don't understand

this was a terrible plan just please listen to me

you have been blocked by kate!