ఌProlongꨄ

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𝗠𝗮𝘆𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘁
I turn 16 in a week; and when I do I can start talking to my soul mate! But I don't because In that shit. Love doesn't last and I would know, or my mom would at least.

I work at a diner made in 1982. I like it cause it gives me good vibes. I work here with my mom to help her with the bills and food and stuff. I wish I could help my mom more but I'm not old enough to do anything.

My dad left us a long time ago and my mom hasn't got over it still. I wish I was enough for her. But for now I'll just work to help.

Every one in my school thinks I'm scary or a bad influence. I'm really not, I'm just intimating and maybe has a resting bitch face. I only have one friend and we're totally different, I'm surprised that we get along so well.

So that's my life. Trash right?

꧁☕︎︎꧂

𝗙𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗹𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘂𝘀

I'm already 17, I'm just waiting for my soul mate to turn 16. How do we know when we can talk? Supposedly, she can write whenever she ready, or that's what I heard. I do believe in love. I hope that she does too.

I don't have a job. My parents run the biggest company in our city so we make good salary. I hide my rich side from people, I don't want them to use me because of that.

I'm known as the nice kid at our school. I have a few friends but my closest one is really different from me. He's athletic and attractive. (as the girls say) But I'm grateful for him.

My life's pretty normal right?

꧁☯︎︎꧂

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 21, 2020 ⏰

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