Broken Promises_the motel room_Her assuring smile_To be in a New Place
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Broken Promises
"Ren! Hey, why didn't you ask me to walk to school today? Woke up late?" I giggled. "Oh, uh, I walked to school with Esther." He pointed to the dark-haired girl sitting next to him. "Oh. That's alright! Are we walking to school tomorrow? Together?" I asked eagerly.Ren looked away and shrugged, then turned away. I gulped and left without saying another word.Ren had been my best friend since 6 years old. He was kind and helped me when nobody else was there for me. He became my first friend in school. We usually go to school together, but lately, he's been talking to Esther.Esther and I aren't cl...
the motel room
Ominous clouds fill the dark sky above. A light fall of rain taps on my car window. The ground is covered with a thin layer of fog. There’s a storm brewing. I look through the fog and rain at the buildings coming and going as I drive. The road is empty and calm, yet it’s unsettling.The motel comes into view. Even on the outside, I can tell it has seen much better days. Paint is peeling, showing the dirty bricks behind it. There are cobwebs in almost every corner. I drive into the small parking lot. There is nothing else but a rusty van and some trash littered on the concrete. As I grab an umbr...
Her assuring smile
I must be overthinking, maybe they just know eachother because they're in same class last year. Yes it's most likely to be that. Kelvin will never like someone who's a complete dumbo with nerdy glasses. But why do they smile whenever they look at eachother? I'm seriously getting crazy thinking about them. My trainwww.onedoor.cc of thoughts got intruppted by my Susan. "Hazel? You alright? Oh please don't tell me you were thinking about them again" "What the heck are you talking about? I was just thinking about how to bully Clara today. You got any ideas?" I asked shoving all the thoughts away. "Really? Well ...
To be in a New Place
Finally, a change of scenery I thought while unpacking my bags in my new apartment. I’d wanted to get out of my god forsaken town for years, but never acted upon it. That was until a friend from high school reached out about sharing a place in L.A. Now I immensely disliked living with other people, but thought it a favorable trade for moving someplace new. Olivia knocked on my door, “Wanna do some sight seeing later with me and some friends?” She asked. “There’s this cool podunk bar, with an exoctic grill.” I thought about this. The last time I went out some bum stole my phone, and somehow ...