Around 9 pm Jade entered her house, extremely stressed and with a certain nervousness in her body. She carefully closed the front door so that no one could hear her, she would never let anyone see her in that state, she still had a reputation to maintain, the personality of someone harsh and cruel that she hated and enjoyed the misfortune of others. Usually, she Jade would just disassociate herself from everything about her so she wouldn't show, but right now she weighed everything down on her.
All the anxiety that she felt was beginning to increase, she noticed that soon she would need to express herself. She silently climbed the stairs to her room, only to close the door in a few seconds, turning into a ball making it difficult for her to enter her dark and lonely chambers.
The goth didn't want her father or her brother to see her in that state, she really didn't care about her opinion or her reaction, Jade already knew that neither of them sincerely cared about her.
The seconds turned into minutes and the minutes into hours, at half past eleven at night, Jade took out her phone with some difficulty, on more than one occasion it was about to fall from her hands, because her whole body was not it stopped shaking.
Even if she didn't want to, normally she would be the last person on the planet she would turn to, but now she really had no one else. Tori was technically speaking her "best friend of hers" as well as the one she stole her heart from, she Jade knew the Latina would never judge her. Tori was so sweet that she got diabetes and hives at the same time, she never wanted to go to her when she had a problem, but now she really needed her.
The two of them weren't very close, okay Tori wanted to get close to her, but Jade wouldn't let her, but the Latina was the closest thing the goth had to a protective angel.
Dark_Scissors:Tori…..
Latin Nightingale: What do you want at this hour Jade?
Dark_Scissors: I don't know how to put it...I'm...having a bit of a rough time.
Latin Nightingale: Did you argue with Beck again? If you want in the morning I could try to have a little conversation with him.
Dark_Scissors: This time I didn't argue with Beck. Could you please come to my house?
Tori was a little perplexed and confused by the last message. Jade rarely said please to someone, unless she was….
Shit, she should have noticed the goth's behavior long before. In the last ones she behaved more nervous and did not stop shaking, even in her dissociated state.
Latin Nightingale: Okay, give me half an hour, maximum forty-five minutes to get ready and get to your house.
