3."Im really sorry!"

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Kios part🤭🤭

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All credits to Jonah Hill

Fuckshit pulls up to the house the party is at. We all get out, I feel kinda guilty for yelling at fourth grade. I would make it up to him later on. We walk in, we see girls dancing in skin tight dressed and revealing clothing, fuckshit drifted towards them straight away. Ray talked with his friends. Ruben and Sunburn went to go do whatever. I saw fourthgrade walking outside. Usually, he stays inside to film anything interesting, so it was unusual for him to just leave. I grab a drink from the table and follow him. I see him sitting against a tree looking through his camera. I walk up to him, taking a drink before I sit next to him. He looked at me confused, but he didn't say anything. "Uhm, I'm sorry." I apologize. He gave me the silent treatment. "Fourth, I'm sorry, please answer," I say, taking a drink after. "Fourth!!" I raise my voice a little. He jumped at it a little. I felt horrible. "I'm so fucking sorry" my words start to slur. I put my hand on his shoulder, but he shrugs my hand away and gets up, not looking back he walks away and walks into the house. I speed walk after him, I see him go into the bathroom. I lean my side against the door as I try to open it. It was locked. I knocked, and knocked, and knocked. I must have looked like a Schizophrenic apologizing to a door. I finished the drink I took from off the table. "I give up fourth grade, I give up." I start to walk away, but i get dizzy. I stumbled around, bumping into walls and tables. I dropped the glass bottle I had in my hand, and everyone looked at me, and it went silent, besides the faint music. I didn't look ok, and I could stand correctly. "Damn, are you good?" I hear Ray ask from beside me. I shake my head no. I feel my legs get weaker, so I sit down on the floor. What the fuck did I drink that is making me feel like this(#spikedaesthetic). "Ruben, go get some water." Ray says to ruben, who is in the crowd of people next to me. Ruben brings a bottle of water and gives it to me. I drink it, trying not to cry. I look like a total fool. My mom is gonna find out. Everyone is gonna think I'm some miserable bitch. "It's about time to go, fuckshit get fourthgrade and sunburn" Ray looks at fuckshit. Fuckshit does as he says and gets them both. He grabs his key and motions to follow him. Ray helps me up and takes me to the car. "Drop me off at my house." I say quietly, ashamed of myself. "But your pare-" fuckshit starts to say "please just drop me off" I plead. He nodded. I wanted to be in my room, around no one. Fuckshit pulls up to my house. I get out and walk to my front door waving bye as I walk in. "Where the actual fuck were you?!" My mom yells. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry mom, I'm really sorry!" I say as my eyes water up and my throat gets that funny feeling before you cry. "What?!" My mom says before I go to my room, I lock the door and lay on my bed.

This is short, but I'm tired. ALSO, I'm in the angst mood, so lolzy. And I feel like this is a little cringe, but oh well.

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