Anybody feel like chatting with a stupid lovesick highschool girl who just gushes about her crush all day because she's really wrapped up in herself and can't bear to just ask him, god why won't I just ask him if he has a girlfriend, why do I even care?! Why am I so wrapped up in this boy, this boy with deep, blue eyes and kinda bad skin and a squeaky voice who can't be more than an inch taller than me and opposes my beliefs on abortion but has inspired me to bring God into my life again and who I see in my minds eye gushing to his sister Mollie who sits behind me in Honors English that he loves me, he loves me so much and that he wants to know if I'm dating anyone and probably thinks Chris an I are together like every other person on this goddamn planet assumes.
I'm about to explode guys, that only deflated me just a little bit.
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WARNING: THE AUTHOR OF THIS BOOK IS MENTALLY INSANE
RandomThere is literally no explanation for this. [⚜UPDATE⚜] I finally hit the chapter limit!! ~(0u0)~ New book should be up soon. Thanks for the ride, guys. <3