We text everyday. We go on dates. We are together almost a year now. You are all I look forward to. But does that make us happy? Yes. And no. Someone that means the world to me. He makes my headache go away. My heart feels full when we're together. When you leave I feel empty and sick. Everytime we talk is seems like the first time. Everything feels so much better with you. I stole your sweater. You stole my heart. Your smile makes me so happy to see.
But yet I always miss you even when we are talking over the phone. *the book closes* "Love sucks. Its nothing like he is portrayed." Marcy said in tears.
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Random short stories!
SonstigesIf anyone likes these stories feel free t comment and I might make them into a full-length book! some are more mature then others