user7: wow pls run me over and punch me i'll thank u
user10: uhm... i don't like her. ^user7: nobody asked 4 ur opinion
SHE read the comments, smiling at her friends comments, giggling while replying back.
rae scrolled until she saw 2 hate comments, probably more at the end but she didn't bother to look because she didn't wanna feel upset.
she thought about it, thinking about the fact that if she was different they maybe would love her for being friends with the cast, but she knew it came with consequences.
running her slim fingers through her hair, she grabbed her phone and trotted down the stairs, sliding out of the front door before sprinting down the sidewalk.
raelynn didn't bother to knock on her friends doors, she just wanted to be alone. and that's exactly what she did, she didn't care about the fall weather that breezes through her hair, or how the air was so chilly she couldn't breathe, she kept running until she hit a field with roses.
and that's when she plopped in the middle of it, holding the roses and staring at them. wishing she could be as careless as the flowers infront of her, nobody seemed to judge roses, they didn't have any worries or concerns about what other people thought about them because they were perfect. perfect for anything, roses were the ideal flower. and she wished she could be free and not worry about the people who hated her guts because she was close to the cast and they weren't. because she had met tristan and became friends with him before them, and it ruined her thinking the fact that she wouldn't ever be like them. she was stuck, being being the ghostly, nobody girl.
