Vlog Squad One shots

Mascara | D.D

I walked down the street with my mascara running down my face, it had already dried on my cheeks and just under my eyes but I couldn't help continue crying as I thought as how awful my night is.

All I wanted to do was go see my grandpa and have a nice dinner but instead I walked in and found him dead on the couch with the tv still on and his whisky still cold in his hand.

I wiped my eyes which probably only smeared my mascara more and continued walking. I couldn't get a ride home because my phone is dead and the police wouldn't let me take my grandparents.

Now I'm walking down the creepy La streets in god knows where at 2 am.

I wrapped my cardigan around my shoulders as I tried warming myself, it's a cool night tonight, quite beautiful actually, too bad I have to spend it like this.

When I finally reached the top of a hill I'd been walking up for some time I could see a small crowd of people yelling at each other.

Suddenly one of them caught my attention and his smile faded, "You Alright?" He asked as he stopped what he was doing and walked up to me

I was startled by his sudden actions towards me, why does he care? Just pretend I'm not here, go back to what you were doing.

"Uh- I- um" was all I could say

The boy straightened his black baseball cap "would you like to come inside and wipe your face and maybe get some water?" He asked now everyone in his small group looking at me

A girl walked up behind the boy in all black, her hair long and dark she looked a lot like the boy in front of me.

"Are you ok?" She asked

I opened my mouth to talk but didn't know what to say "could I get some water?" I finally asked

The boy with the hat smiled "of course and You don't have to come in if you don't want to I can bring it out"  he said

I nodded and sat on the curb beside the road, all of the boys friends walked into what i assumed was his house and I was alone again.

I dug my finger into the gravel at the side of the road beside me, I felt so scared but I wasn't even that close with my grandpa, he was an alcoholic and besides, it's not like I wanted to see him tonight either way.

Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder which made me yelp, I turned to see the boy with the hat again.

"Sorry"

I took the water from his hands and sipped it as he sat beside me

"Are you okay? You look like you just went through a lot" he said having a face of sympathy

I scoffed "I don't even know your name and you expect me to tell you some personal information about myself?"

"Sorry. I'm david" he said with a small smile putting his hand in front of himself for me to shake

I grabbed his hand and shook it "Veronica" I said introducing myself to the boy which I finally knew the name of

"Would you like to come inside? You can wash your face and charge your phone; I assume it's dead" David said looking down at my phone which I still held tightly in my left hand

I nodded hesitantly as I don't know this man what so ever

I stood up with some help from David and walked inside his house, I was led into his room and he allowed me to take the mascara off my face.

David let me charge my phone and called me an Uber, I also got his number which was a big plus seeing as he's super nice and not too bad looking.

My night ended with me getting in my Uber's car and telling him my way home with David waving me off and reminding me to text him when I got home.

A/n:

I think this is a good one to start off with

W/c: 703