I am so getting out of here I can't believe he did that to me. He broke the pinky promise, the pinky promise and everyone knows you can't break the pinky priomise.
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11:00
It's 11 now and he is still not home, oh I got him. I wonder if he is having fun right now.
12:00
It's 12 now and I am so tired I could fall asleep on a bed of nails and sleep like a baby.
12:30
It's 12:30 now and I'm going to bed I can't do this any more. If he doesn't care he doesn't care.
----------------next morning-----------------
I awake to a really bad headache, but what can you do bout it.
I finally get up out of bed and head to the bathroom. I do that stuff and mind you I haven't looked into the mirror yet. But I'm starting to regret looking into it now, I look like a zombie.
I go down stairs to see chris passed out on the couch with a bunch of other people. Heyyy I could have some fun with this.
I go into the kitchen and get some peanut butter I go around to everyone in there and put some on their faces.
I put the peanut butter back and write a note that isn't my hand writing
Dear Chris,
This is not the last you will hear from me I will have the girl.
From,
M.E.
They won't even see it coming this will be so funny, I can't wait to see their faces.
I go back up stairs and go back to bed to make it look like I was sleeping all night. But while I was doing that I dosed off, the last thing I thought was
I wonder what they will do.
