Scott

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* Scott's POV *
"And for that I am truly thankful"

Beep Beep Beep

"Oh hold on Kirstie I'm getting an E-mail, it's funny I almost never get an E-mail I thought Yahoo might have deleted my account because I never get on it but oh and also---"

"Check the Damned E-Mail Scott!" Kirstie interrupted me.

"Whatever" I scoffed.

"Oh my god" I breathed out. "What?" Kirstie asked. "It's, it's from Kevin..." I contemplated on opening it or not, I looked over the Kirstie for help but she was staring off into space. She must've gotten one earlier too.

"What does it say?" I ask Kirstie. No Reply. I chose to ignore her attitude and, I clicked open like the nosey little chicken I am.

-----------------The E-Mail--------------

Hi, this is Kevin Olusola. Your friend from 4 years ago. I know it's been along time and that most of you probably won't want to open this, but you will because all of you are nosey little chickens.......uh okay sorry. Lol. I just wanted to type this and say that I miss you very deeply and I just- I just want to see your beautiful faces again. I don't know what half of you look like right now and I don't know what job you work at or what your height is anymore, but I do know that we were all best friends for Years and I just really want that feeling again. That feeling where you know you have a shoulder to lean on whenever you need it. I understand most of us have a complicated past with a member of a crew worker, But I'm hoping we'll get over that. I miss you Avi The Dragon. I miss you Scott Noodle Arms. I miss you Krusty Watermeldondo. I miss you Queen Mitch.

I miss me Kurvy Olusurla..................... I'm not the same without you, I need
You Guys.

---------------End of Email-------------

Kevin. "I'm sorry," I rush out as I run to the bathroom. I hear Kirstie's footsteps coming to the bathroom. I let my tears fall freely as I slide down the bathroom door facing the Shower. "I'm so stupid" I hear Kirstie say, She sounds a little further away now. Probably reading the E-Mail Kevin sent. I muster up all the confidence to stand up and wipe my tears, I quickly look at my self in the mirror, I immediately slouch down "I look like shit." I say. So I reach into the cabinet and pull out some of my pale ass concealer and apply some on around my eyes. "Im such a Beauty Guru" I laugh.

I finish with my make-up to get rid of the bags and puffy eye circles I created from crying and walk out into the hallway.

'Wait, Where did Kirstie go?!' I think as I retrace my thoughts walking through my 2 story apartment. "KIRSTIE!?" I yell as I pace around my living room. "KIRST?! ARE YOU STILL HERE?" I stop moving as I here footsteps coming from the staircase to my attic," "The hell could she be doing up there." I whisper to myself as I tiptoe to the noise.

Lol hahahahaha CLIFFHANGER!

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-Carlie

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