Chapter 17
Me-give that back fool" he then dropped it in the bin. He dropped my foundation in the bin like it was nothing. My eyes widened as I rushed towards the kitchen bin, it had cracked open and leaked out joining the rest of the rubbish. I looked up at him then slapping his arm as hard as I could
Him-what was that for
Me-you just threw my foundation in the bin!
Him-and
Me-it costs 30 pounds
Him-Err, why does it even cost that much" he asked sitting down
Me-because it's better quality
Him-ahh well, not like you need it
Me-trust me I do" I said under my breath
Him-trust me you don't
Me-whatever
Him-don't get pissed, you most probably more beautiful without it" I weakly smiled
Me-thanks
Him-you don't seem happy
Me-I really needed it
Him-why?
Me-don't worry" I said opening the bin to see it continue to slowly pour out of the crack. I closed it again leaning against the kitchen counter.
He watched me staying quiet. I looked back at him waiting for him to speak but he remained silent.
Me-yes Carim?" he shook his head still watching me.
I ended up looking away, I could still feel his eyes but just ignored him.
Me-okay you can stop making this awkward
Him-I'm not" he said replying casually
Me-so why you staring at me like that" he shrugged getting up
Him-we might as well go now
I nodded walking past him into the hall way to put on my shoes.
Him-swear down I'm gonna throw them things away" he said implying my ugg boots
Me-if you dare
Him-You know I will
Me-sadly" I said standing straight picking up my black leather jacket
Him-its all blacked out thing today yeah" I nodded looking at myself
Me-I didn't even clock
Him-suree" he replied in some gay voice. I shivered hurrying him out of the house. He can sometimes be a girl and take forever to do one little thing
We walked down the road in silence, it was a chilly day. I liked my days like this, don't know why, it was just calming.
Him-do you break up this Friday
Me-yeah like 12 or 11, something like that
Him-you never know anything exactly do you
Me-look it's not my job okay" he rolled his eyes. We walked into the youth club to be welcomed by noise
Nyah-Sweet art" she said walking up to me giggling
Shannon-don't worry she's drunk" I laughed hugging her. She leaned by my ear balancing herself
Her-you know you smell good" she burst out laughing pulling away
Her-too much joke" she said walking away
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Zahra- Scarred
Teen FictionNot everyone is as fortunate to chose when their innocence is to be let go. Zahra a 15 year old teenager who had her's stolen by her father at a young age. Being so young she grow up naive thinking what was wrong was right but she soon grew up and...