navy

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Ever since yesterday, when I met Faith and she came over, wow have I ever been in a better mood. I'm thinking of texting her to come hang out but I feel like that would make me seem clingy since we just hung out yesterday, I'll text her though. I shoot her a quick text saying 'hey you up to hang out tomrw?' She responds within two minutes.
Faith qt : Yeah Mikey that sounds good 2 me =>
Michael is the coolest : so do u wanna give me ur address so I can pick u up?
Faith qt : nah I'll just go to ur house, it's less hassle
Michael is the coolest : alright wat do u wanna do tho?
Faith qt : doesn't rly matter I just wanna hang with u
Michael is the coolest : awh nice I was thinking we could to the cd store and I could get u iron maiden ;)
Faith qt : haha sucker I already own all of it ;)
Michael is the coolest : darnit I was gonna seduce u and all ;) jk jk
Faith qt : looool anywayyyy Im changeling ur name to something other than Michael is the coolest
cotton candy head : awe why :(
Faith qt : bc cotton candy head is way better lol
cotton candy head : ahaha I guess so
Faith qt : did u change what I wrote for mine
cotton candy head : yeah I did way earlier I didn't like how u named urself faith the ugly rat :(
Faith qt : aweeee but it's trueeeee
cotton candy head : no it's not don't say that
Faith qt : okay if u say so but I gtg Ttly xo
Cotton candy head : byeeee xxxooo

I need to see her again. Since it's already one pm I'll just see if my sister wants to do anything.
As I'm walking over to my moms place, the boy downstairs is blaring his music again, 'I will survive' is playing. What a weirdo. He's always on his balcony with those bright green glasses strumming on his guitar. Does he think they're cool or something? I don't know but his name is Luke and I used to go to school with him, we hated each other.
When I knock on the door to my family's place Maria must know it's me because all I hear is a squeal and a 'MIKEYY' and also some pat sounds she makes when she runs to the door.
"What's the password?" She says probably with her head against the door.
I groan.
"Maria the minion is a princess." I say.
"Corrrrrect!" She says opening up the door.
She's wearing a pink onsie with penguins all around it and her hair is in a short messy braid.
"Do you wanna do anything today?" I crouch down to her height.
"I want ice cream."
"Alright go get dressed while I tell Mum." And with that she's gone.
I kinda just walk around until she comes back, texting my mum that we would be back later and that Maria is almost ready.
As if on cue, she strides out into the living room wearing a pink and white checkered dress with the same messy braid from earlier.
"Let's gooooo!" She says pulling me by the arm.
I lock up and we make our way over to the elevator when I see a familiar face.
"Serena?" Maria says excitedly and the black haired girl with two long French braids turns around.
"Michael." She spits and walks away.

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