Me and Colby were currently hanging out in his apartment, and he started taking about Amber. I wasn't really paying much attention after a while and pretty much zoned out on my hands.
In my mind: wish i was like her. Hazel eyed black haired girl, perfect body. Maybe i should try harder?
Colby noticed i was zoned out and nudge my shoulder.
Colby: "Hey are you even listening?"
I looked up at him once i came out of me being zoned out and i stuttered out.
"Um yea...yea i was.."
I starred in his ocean blue eyes as i was thinking more.
In my mind: I was never cut out for prom queen. if i get more pretty, do you think he will like me?
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