Chapter Six🌱

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♡~♡~♡

The past week has been stressful. I've been doing everything to make us return.

We went to get ice-cream and share it with each other.
I convinced my mom to go out so he could come over without fear.
We talked about our aspiratons including our future family and home.
We had pillow fights.
I made him hold my hand and walked me to class.
I took his bag and ran with it when he was walking too slow for lunch.
I put his things in his locker when he had to go to their annual basketball emergency meeting.
I searched up cute love quotes and sent it to him before bed.

I kissed him . . .a lot.

But even then, we are still drifting apart.

And I hate to admit it, but through all those activities. It felt like we were more bestfriends instead of boyfriend and girlfriend.

I'm tired. It's over and the worst thing is, I don't even care anymore.

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Aww. Poor, girl.

---Britty💫

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