Hey, I think we should talk
about what?
I think you're sad
but you're not telling me what's wrong
I'm fine seriously, don't worry
i'm just stressing because school is
starting again, college applications
will be happening
Don't stress about it, you're the smartest
not even close
Tiffany
Listen
You are to me
Don't even worry about this and don't argue with
me
I've seen the way you care about people and
how much you effort you put into everything
you do
You don't have a single thing to stress about
because you are the kind of girl people would
stress to be like
adam...
I love you
I love you too
I have to go to this family thing
But I'll talk to you right after, ok?
what so you're leaving me
Hey come on it's not like that
Don't be silly
You know I don't want to leave you
but you're leaving me
whatever
just go
No it's ok I'll tell my parents I'm not
feeling well
please don't
just leave
I'll be fine, I was just being moody
okay
I'll be back soon
YOU ARE READING
first storm
Teen Fictionviolets are blue, roses are red. before i met you, i wished i was dead. | gr. 10 english final : )