Ecstatic: E-C-S-T-A-T-I-C: ecstatic; adjective/ a state of sudden, intense, overpowering emotion; full of joy
Ecstatic was only one of the many emotions I could put into words. Words, I could say so many.
I mean my idol since I was 4 was right down stairs making me breakfast.
Holy Mary mother of Jesus!
I think I might faint. (That's a good song thought.)
But wow! I can't believe I yelled at him. I mean now I feel terrible.
I can't believe I didn't recognize him. I should have recognized him. I mean everyone always said that Chester was the coolest but I always liked Mike better.
And now I feel like a complete bitch.
I good god. Oh lord, I think I might...
I ran to the toilet and out came the content of my stomach.
Let's hope that it was something I ate last night and not my nerves.
I wiped my mouth with a price of toilet paper and then flushed everything down the porcelain bowl.
I got up and moved to the sink. I washed my face and brush my teeth. Then I grabbed what little makeup I had and put it on, trying to cover up my face to keep what little bit of dignity I had left.
Okay. Now that I don't smell like vomit and fan girl, we're doing it.
I walked to the door and hoped to dear god I didn't do something like fall down the stairs and make myself look like a bigger fool.
Here goes nothing.
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Their Girl (Completed)
FanfictionHe kissed my forehead lightly and laid me down on top of the bed. Half asleep I felt him start to move away from me. "Wait." "Yes." "Sing to me?" My voice was quite but I knew he heard. "Just one song." "That's all I need." "Okay..." ________...
