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THE TURNER RESIDENCE
Columbia, South Carolina
-7:03 am-

| Ivy |

I mentally rolled my eyes as I listened to jas ramble about some school event.

I don't know why I even put up with her shit.

It's not like she's worth it because honestly, she's not.

I feel so out of place being friends with her, but sadly I feel like I'm trapped. It's like I owe her, but honestly, she owes me.

Two summers ago I made the most amazing friend ever.

He's so sweet, kind, and caring. I've never felt like myself around anyone else.

He's the best person you could ever ask for in a friend.

We got super close then I went and screwed it all up. I went and forgave Jasmine.

I don't know what came over me. I had finally escaped and found happiness and a true friend.

Being a part of our friend group has its perks I will admit it, but for the most part, it's annoying being in Jasmine's shadow.

It wouldn't be so bad if she had a nice reputation or even did something nice every once in a while, but she never does.

Even after she promised me she would change. Even after she cried in my lap telling me she hated the person she'd become.

I wish I got to spend more time with Everett I'm quite fond of him, but I'm always so consumed with doing shit for Jasmine.

I definitely said that correctly doing shit for Jasmine, not with her. Do you know why? Because she always bails and leaves me behind.

She always leaves me to clean up her messes.

Sounds familiar right? I wiped my tears and looked in the mirror.

I freshened up my makeup and put some eye drops in my eye.

I focused back on the call when I heard jas yelling my name. "My bad, what did y'all say".

Everyone sighed, but only jas spoke up.

"We were discussing trying out for cheer again this year, and what boys we had our eyes on".

Before I could say anything Imani spoke up "She's probably too busy daydreaming over her weird nerd lover boy".

Everyone burst out laughing except for jas.

I know she was about to say some super foul shit, so I hung up and waited a few minutes before texting the group saying my phone had died.

I finished getting dressed and made my way to the kitchen.

I thought about eating breakfast, but I knew I couldn't because apparently, I had to try out for cheer.

I stomped my feet and threw a mini-fit before collecting myself and making my way to the car.

I hopped in and decided that I would drive over to Everett's place and apologize.

I'm really missing my friend right now. I owe him big time, especially after standing him up yesterday.

Even though that was all jasmines fault. I could've sworn I told her I was going to pick him up.

Next thing you know my mom is asking when I'm leaving to pick up her and Imani. I could shit bricks I was so mad.

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