The more I read it, yeah
the more I take offense
EVERYBODY HATES ME - THE CHAINSMOKERS
It's been a week.
A week since I spoke to Meredith. A week since I heard from Clement. A week since my parents bothered me.
So yeah, it's been a really long week.
I was leaving my locker to attend my last class for the day, A shadow casts in my line of sight, but from the bangs and waves, no need to confirm the person.
"hey" Meredith's whisper came out a lot shallow than her personality could reach.
I took that chance to look at her. After a week, Meredith looks dull. The light in her eyes faded, but still held an ounce of hope.
Hope that my thoughts might have changed after a week.
but guess what? it hasn't.
"how have you been? you know.. with Hunter far away and all?" The name made me cringe.
Disgust brewed in my belly at the thought of his hands on my body.
And this feeling has been there for the past three days.