𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾

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𝖣𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾 𝖲. 𝗉𝗈𝗏

Today there was a party at bobs friends house and they invited me and guess who's going??? Me.

I got all pretty for this party, I did my make up to perfection, I curled my hair but brushed it out to make it wavy, and I put on this really tight white dress with cherry print on it. No soc girl would wear this, except me. I put on my heels and grabbed my purse with my phone.

"You are going dressed like that?" Bob asked looking at my body

"Do you have a problem?" I asked ignoring the fact he doesn't want me to wear this.

"Well no soc girl usually wears that" He mumbled as we went down the stairs

"I'm not a soc or a greaser, I'm me" I walked out the door and into bobs blue mustang. My parents got him that for his birthday. I got 100 bucks.

"So how's Grant?" Bob asked as he drove his stupidly loud car

"He broke up with me remember?" I sighed

"You guys broke up?" He said looking at me

"We broke up a few months ago Bob," I looked out the window not wanting to remember my ex.

"Why? I thought you guys were going to be like together together"

"He said I wasn't good enough, now can we just not talk about it" I mumbled

"You are good enough, is that all he said?" Bob gripped the wheel right making his knuckles turn white

"Don't worry about it Bob" I felt a tear slowly run down my cheek

"I'm your brother I should know what he said"

"You really want to know?" I said looking at him, he stopped the car and looked at me

"Yes, I do because I love you and I want to make sure you're okay" he said putting his hand on my shoulder

"Bob he said that I was a slut, he said that I was ugly and didn't deserve to be loved because I'm a spoiled brat that only wants d-daddy's money. He said that I shouldn't even be alive because of how much of a whore I was, so can we drop it because I can't find anyone," I sniffled, he indulged me into a hug

"I'm so sorry Elle, I didn't know he hurt you that bad, shoot I didn't even know y'all broke up, why don't you tell me these things?" He asked me

"Because all you care about is cherry, friends, partying, drinking, fights and money" I sniffled and looked at myself in the mirror to make sure my make up wasn't ruined

"Is that what you think of me?" He asked shocked

"Bob that's what everyone thinks of you, I mean I love you, and I know you have this sweet and sensitive side but you barely even show it to me. You barely even hangout with me."

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