Burned Lines
And deep down, I knew this was going to be a very long, very painful weekend.
“He was such an asshole, Jade, I swear to God.” I practically yelled into my phone’s mic as I ranted to my best friend.
“Okay, but what did he look like?” she asked, and I could practically hear the heart eyes through her voice as she spoke in that lofty voice of hers. “Was he cute?”
I rolled my eyes and plugged my phone in when the 1% warning covered my screen.
“He’s hideous,” I snorted, recalling that smug face. “His jaw looks like his skull doesn’t have any skin on it. Like, all boney and shit.”
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