I think all this stressing out late at night is what causes pimples. In theory it's not my fault for the fact I'm up so lae.
It's Fredo's fault really. I just told him I like him over text and he read it, but didn't respond. I mean come on! He knows I'm a girl you can't just read something so important and not respond. According to the clock on my phone it's only been thirty seconds
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This is taking F-O-R-E-V-E-R!
It's okay, I'm done. I don't even like him anymore anyways. I'm just going to lay down to bed and get some sleep. Then tomorrow at school I'll ignore him.
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Man, who am I kiding I love his face so much! God everyhing about him just eludes sex appeal.
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It's been a minute come on Fedo! Love me back!
Holy crap he's writing. holy crap I wonder what he's going to say. He's probably going ot call me ugly and fat.
Damnit! Why do I always have to go and ruing things for myself? God we had a good relationship going on. He'd laugh with his friends and I'd look at his little dimples. Sometimes he'd catch me staring and give me those really funny looks that always made his face cuter.
My phone just beeped.
I'm calling.
Holy crap I'm going to be able to hear his bed time voice. Yes! Yes! Yes!
My phones ringing. Damn this ringer is loud.
"Hello?" I answered the phone.
"He-" The beautiful voice was ripped out of my grasp and the retched light was turned on.
"You can speak to her tomorrow, have a goodnight." My mother. My own mother. The women who birthed me from her womb just took away the only chance I've ever had at a love life.
"Mom!"
"Go to bed; NOW!"
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKK!
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Can anyone relate? I feel like I wrote this from a relatable point of view.
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