J: I don’t know, I like you. Like I said in the letter but..
Z: but what?
J: I don’t know. I don’t know if my parents think it’s alright. I don’t know what my friends think
Z: but you said you liked me..
J: I do
Z: struggles
J: yup. You know what
Z: what
J: fuck all the people, fuck it, fuck everything. I don’t care what people think about me, us.
Z: so that means..
J: it means that I want us to be together, we just don’t say shit to other people about us.
Z: so we keep it for us self?
J: I guess so.. are you okay with that
Z: only if we don’t show messages and stuff to other people, right?
J: yup
Z: but my bestfriend already knows it… are you okay with that
J: I guess so
Z: ok, byeeee boyfriend x
J: byee <3
(mind from Zina)
Omg! He’s soooo sweet. I think he would never hurt me, I just love him….
(next day)
And, are you guys together? Yup, but you can’t tell anyone, really NOBODY. He would kill me, you can’t know this too but I said you already knew it, and he was okay with that if you won’t tell anyboy else. Omg that’s sweet, but I won’t tell anyone, promised! And that’s why you’re my bff.
(walking to class)
And are you planning to meet each other soon. I don’t know I guess so. OMG NAZI WHAT’S THAT! I DON'T KNOW, I GUESS...
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The real story
RomanceHello, this story is based on a very sweet girl i know her because of Neymar, i know her from a group were we chat with some other girls and boys. Her story really inspired me, it’s about this; there is a girl named Zina (that’s not her real name) a...
