Chap 3 yo

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Setting: Your bedroom
Time: 7 pm, right after the mall.
NOTICE ! THIS ONES SHORTER THAN THE OTHERS

I couldn't stop thinking about the mall. Why did Y/C/N just HAD to be there? Out of all the times, he could have bought a stupid watch or something another time.

I, the hopeless romantic, thought it was meant to be. That sounds incredibly stupid, and full of cringe, but was it?

I just laid there, my head looking up at the ceiling.

I remember when I wrote that on my wall. Our brains are sick but that's okay. I started to cry. I'm not incredibly sensitive or anything, I just like crying before I sleep. It's soothing you know?

Twenty One Pilots came on. My all time favorite, M/F/T/S [(My fave tøp song) I know it sounds complicated but who am I to judge your favorite song?] I lip-synced along, tears slowly rolling down my face.

My oh my. I couldn't wait till I have enough money for the tickets. I could finally see Josh and Tyler, and you won't BELIEVE (what's on tv) how excited I would be if one of them crowd surfs. They may not notice me, but breathing the same air as my beans are all I ask for.

I glance at my phone as it interrupts my music with a vibrate.
Y/C/N: wasn't that fun?
Me: yeah it was great spending time with you :)
Y/C/N: Yeah it was quite an interesting experience lmao
Me: Not my fault ride was playing on the speakers, Nicole and I just HAD to sing along.
Y/C/N: Lol, well I gtg.. Cya
Me : Toodles ho

Oh, I can imagine him.... But here I am again, Little old Miss Believer.

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