This is when it all started.
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He's not just a player he's just heartbroken of what his past did to him. Scared to love again scared to let his feelings take over him.
Elora Isabelle Baker a transfer student from Texas who thought her life would...
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It's prom night, but I wasn't planning to attend because of what occurred; I'm fine, but Erica is not; however, she insisted that I attend and insisted that I spend the night with her. Since that day, I've been stuck writing in my diary, so Isabella's outburst of sorrow was not unexpected as she learned what had occurred.
Yes, I own a dairy. Since two months ago, I have written everything I feel about the impending death of my mother and this new chapter in my life. My feelings towards Lorenzo.
In addition, I prepared future-oriented plans. First, obtain a job to cover your rent, food, clothing, and school supplies. I have this resolved.
I will work in a cafe or wherever else that is available. Do not allow anything to distract you from your studies. Those are the only two plans I have for the future. Wait! Visit Lisa every Christmas, or during the holidays if I am free.
I wouldn't be able to see Lisa for a while, so I will give money to my aunt around Christmas to assist her. Alexa is moving with her boyfriend to New York.
The man is so wealthy that he can do whatever he wants with his father's money. Not speaking in wrong way. They will attend high school there while Alexa's boyfriend's grandmother cares for the infant.
It seems so simple to them. Yes, I intended to relocate to New York after completing my studies. Erica has told her friends that she will move to New York as soon as she can afford a new studio there.
"Are you just going to stare at yourself in the mirror, or are you going to answer our question?" I have been observing myself for the past few minutes, as Erica inquired.
Why? Over the past week, my confidence has grown to the point where I'm surprised I haven't entertained any negative thoughts. "I would rather observe myself in the mirror than respond to you guys," I stated.
They sigh "When did your ego boost?" Bella exclaims in astonishment that she had accomplished her goal of being herself and being confident in who she is.
I have served as my own therapist for some time. I sat on the bed and said, "I don't know guys, I'm just feeling good about myself." Isabella exclaimed, "Oh baby, what have I turned you into?"
I have been much too close to Isabella to comprehend that I am becoming like her. She is confident, beautiful, and will tell you the truth right in front of your face if necessary; nevertheless, she cannot control her lips.
"Bella, please," I chuckle, "You two look like a snack right now." Erica bites her bottom lip, and Isabella begins, "You know what I know." We hum.
