Sticks and stones may break my bones
But your words break my heart
I'm not as strong as you think I am
I'm no Superman
I rolled over in my warm, soft bed and grabbed my phone which was singing my favorite IM5 song lowly. I glanced at the message and groaned. Like seriously. Does he not get the point? I quickly read it and same old bullsh*t. He saying he loves me and wants me back. Well heres a newsflash for him: HE broke up with ME! Not the other way around. I rolled my eyes and tossed my phone on my bedside table before dragging myself out of bed. I grabbed my clothes and head into my bathroom, glancing into the mirror as I pass. My short, pixie-cut, black hair was ruffled up from sleep. The dark circles under my blue/green/yellow eyes contrasted against my pale skin. I turn the water on hot and quickly undress and hop in the shower. I washed my hair and body quickly before jumping out and shutting the water off before drying off. I dressed in dark jeans, a black t-shirt with a purple rockstar skeleton on it, and purple converses. I blow-dry my hair and heads bak to my room to check my phone.
~Text Convo Begins~
Becca ;) :Hey bestie!
Angel :P :Hiya! Whatz up Rebecca- Or should I say Ms. Rebel *wink wink* haha
Becca ;) :Oh haha. Look who's talking: Dark Angel ;). I bet Caleb loved dancing with you!
Angel :P :Maybe he did. Maybe he didn't ;)
Becca ;) :Lol. Well I'm heading to the mall. Meet me there?
Angel :P :Sure darling.
~Text Convo Ends~
I pocket my phone and wallet and grab my keys before heading out to my truck. I stop for a moment to admire my large, dark purple, single-cabbed truck before climbing in and driving to the mall. I circle the parking lot. There sure are alot of cars today. I park near the back and heads inside to find my Rebel AKA Rebecca.