Fpe pick me 🤮

500,670$..

*phone buzzes with text* You think money scares me?! My dad has BILLIONS! I'll ruin you!

*texts back* pay my damages

Miss circle: ok everyone we have a new stu- Pick me: OMG hi!!! *looks at the girls* EEEEEWWWWWW!!!! You guys look gross 🤢 Claire: what?! Bubble: excuse me?! Lana: aw 😞 Zip: girl you can't be talking- Engle: the new girl looks chopped... Oliver: this is the first time I'm agreeing to Engle Edward: ew she's coming towards us!!! Pick me: hey! So I'm one of the boys so I have to be friends with you guys! ∆lice: *in her room hiding from the pick me*

*drops down from the ceiling* HOLY SH-

∆lice: AAAH!! What are you doing here?!

"SO"?!!

I-I mean... *voice cracking* He was already broken! *struggles against grip* The car crash broke him, not me!

AND SO YOUR NOT THE VICTIM YOU EXPLAINED IT

Your attitude

*voice shaking* I-I was just being honest! Everyone else is too sensitive! *backs away slowly*

Your personality

Lex:*finally got eyes surgery but no one knows except Miss Grace* look theres a sun!

Oh, hi Engel!*waves*

What?

*wakes up alone on the cold street, eyes swollen, throat raw from crying. Every message, every call - unanswered. The empty trash can. The locked door. The police sirens. It all floods back in one crushing wave. There's nothing left here. No home. No friends. No Savior. Just endless, suffocating nothing. Picks up a sharp rock and drags it across the wrist. Then again. And again. Watches the red mix with morning dew*

*blood pools, vision blurring* So cold...

*steps off plane into new country* Fresh start. *takes deep breath of unfamiliar air*