Darcy
While I was in the bathroom, I could literally hear the commotion happening outside but I paid no heed to it. It isn’t as if it would really matter to me.
I quickly got rid of the dirt that had gotten stuck in my hair before finishing off and I wrapped a toilet around my body. I stared at my reflection in the mirror, seeing how bad I had really turned to.
My collar bone has propped out, while i literally looked so much like a zombie. “I looked better back at home.” I mumbled.
Is this how I could keep on living my life? Until the day that I couldn’t take it anymore and I fall down? I know that I have a very bright future ahead and I have always looked up to it, so I can’t really let Miss Bridget or Alpha Anthony destroy it.
I walked out of the bathroom, seeing the commotion that
