Dear Diary,
Tall Ass talked to me today. He asked if I was okay and shit and I completely lost it.
I was like, "HOW AM I? I GOT THE SHIT KICKED OUTTA ME IN FRONT OF THE WHOLE SCHOOL AND NO ONE FUCKING HELPED ME! YOU AND YOU'RE SHIT BUDDIES JUST STARED AT ME AS I HUNG UP THERE LIKE A DUMB ASS! FUCK YOU HONESTLY! DOESN'T TALK TO ME FOR A FEW DAYS, TAKES PITY ON ME, LEAVES AGAIN LIKE FUCK YOU! I'VE BEEN THROUGH THIS SO MANY FUCKING TIMES AND I CAN'T BELIEVE FOR A SECOND I THOUGHT YOU WERE AN ACTUAL DECENT FUCKING HUMAN. YOU'RE JUST LIKE THE REST OF THEM JAKE!" I stormed off and into the bathroom where I cried my eyes out.
I can't believe I actually yelled at Jake in front of everyone and probably embarrassed myself yet again.
I'm such a fucking pussy.
But hey, I finally said what was on my mind right?
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Dear Diary. (Jalbert)
FanfictionDear Diary, his smile can light up the most darkest of rooms. Even the heart of a asshole like me. Warnings: Depressing, swearing.
