Jac
I hate everyone. I hate everything. Everyone was not up to my level. Not that I'm better than anyone and everything, but I never feel the same amount of full-ness that I do when I'm without her. She keeps me happy, me sane, but I hate her too. I also can't live without her. I stop by that stupid run down restaurant every day, every morning, only hoping to see her. "One large black coffee, to go." I tell as if I'm hoping she hears my voice from the back. I didn't want to admit it, but I loved her. I also hated her. Last summer made me hate her, I wanted her gone, forever. She hurt me, but I'm not over her. I need to move past Makayla. She's just the regular girl, with a pretty smile and long blonde hair always in beach waves to match her personality. Beachy, flowy, perfection. I loved her.
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i love you.
RomanceMakayla works part time for a small restaurant just across her house. It's small, run down and only a handful of customers a day. She only took the position for the pay. Jac doesn't care much for very many things. Going to parties, surfing, sports...
