I hate you!

maybe her parents are right, maybe she's just overreacting.

Amber is bored, she's been scrolling through, Instagram, then twitter, but there was nothing new, she was fucking tired and exhausted, so she decided to do something else, maybe go out, to a pizza shop, who knows? she might meet someone there.

She stood in front of the mirror, checking to see if the pink Baggy pants, and pale pink tight crop top she had on looked good on her, and it did.

She picked up her brush, brushed her hair, put on some lip gloss and that was it. She picked up her phone, her purse and then stared at the mirror again to see if she was okay.

She was about to exit the door, when she quickly remembered she didn't put her cologne. She quickly ran back, and picked up her favourite perfume. And after a few sprays, she dropped the perfume and then headed for the door again.

Amber was heading downstairs when Bailey brushes past her. Amber turned to see her stumping towards the back door that led to the garden.

Ha