Will s new old home Part 2
“What the fuck is wrong with me...” She said to herself, as she splashed cold water on her face, “Why the fuck do I keep thinking these things?” Lynn looked in the mirror, she had bags under eyes, and her hair was wild from her twisting and turning in her bed. She walked back to her bedroom, turning on the lamp on her bedside table, she looked at a picture of all of her friends. Taking the framed photo she squared in on Haley. She and Haley had been best friends since first grade. She...