It seemed like forever since i saw him its been a week since i havent seen the guy when im at school He's not there and it drives me crazy...and i know it shouldn't since i don't even know his name or anything about the guy.
I woke up in a daze i had a dream about him kissing me then running away it was starting to happend every time i went to sleep.
I put on some white high waisted shorts and a grey belly shirt and my grey vans i put my hair in a top knot messy bun and a flowery little head band that was white and grey igot my fasion sense from tumblr (my life) and my mom. I know most moms would like itchy sweaters and baggy pants but my moms nothing like that she wears skinny jeans crop tops and vans...yeah weird i know.
Me and both my sisters rode in my honda.
It was silent untill Moon had to speach "so i heard something about you and that player guy" i laughed..to loud "pshttt yeah right nothing going on...nothing at all why would you think that?" She smiled "i dont know just a guess"
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Being The Players Victim
Storie d'amoreOcean Blue just moved to Miami, Florida from a little town in Ohio...she never really wanted to move she had everything lots of friends, a great school, popular. everything changes when she meets player Oliver Wendell he has slept with every girl in...