so uum im sorry if i'm late i was just busy as usual and I kinda forgot about this but i'm making it up with a really nice part now and a part really soon in like 2 days. hope you love it.
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I'm walking to bed and told my roommates that Iwas really tired and that i need to sleep, and well half of it is true but i just want to be alone. How could he hide this for me and more importantly what is he hiding from me.
* 10 am *
I get out off bed half sleeping. Alot of people think im weird because no matter what happends i sleep like a rose, you could say im in coma than. But 2 seconds after i woke up i remember what happends yesterday and my day just becomes hell and I continue dressing myself and force myself to put a constant smile on my face.
While walking to the cafe i'm mentally giving myself a pat on the shoulder for acting like everything is fine and anwsering all of my friends questions. And i even made a few jokes.
I find myself walking really slow when i see the cafe. A part of me hopes he's not there and the other part of me hopes he is. I see him sitting by the window, my favorite spot.
For a second i see him in a good way because he remembered and i told him like the first day we met and never again, But than i shake it off he's not nice and not good.
Hi he says, getting up from his chair to hug me. I let him but I don't hug back. I can't and right now i don't now if i will ever be able to. So he starts hoping to start a conversation but i don't want to move around so i cut him off.
Dont George i say looking straight at him. Alrighty than he says folding his hands above the table, i look out of the window i see a girl and a boy walking. the girl stops for a second and runs to the boy, jumps on his bak and they both laugh. For a moment the girl and boy are George and I. then they form back into theirselfs and i'm dissepointed by the realisation that George and I are not like that anymore.
So what i wanted to tell you is that ummmm.... Yes i say waiting. Promise me you'll let me finish and explain. Promise!!!. He looks right in my eyes and waits for my anwer. Ok i promise.
So George is not my real name and Miller isn't my last name either. He waits and sees, if i will react but i dont i keep quiet.
My real name is Zayn Javadd Malik.
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