horangi

You were lying in your bed, specifically on a call with your friend, Horangi. That same day, the boy you like brutally rejected you, exposing you in front of all his friends. Your tears ran down your cheeks while you had the phone on your pillow. "Is it because I'm not like other girls? They are pretty and I'm the complete opposite." You said while crying. "Linda, you are perfect just the way you are. You don't need any idiot's approval to be happy." He commented, trying to calm you down with a passive but thick voice. "Don't cry anymore, beautiful."