by ptolemaea » Mon Mar 19, 2018 4:37 pm
Elena sighed. “I know.” She said. She went to bed and watched TV. She didn’t want to hurt him, but she knew, even though it wasn’t an actual date, she felt hurt. She looked around. “Time to party.” She muttered angrily. She put on a crop top and a miniskirt, did her hair and makeup. She remembered the smell of every party. She hated it. But she went along with it, to pretend to have fun. She got home and texted Lukas ‘I’m sorry. I’m just moody’