... 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 ...
❝if something is truly meant to be,
it will always find it's way back to you. ❞
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→ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a teenage girl with a
heavy heart and a heavy past forgi...
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MEGAN
Last night, Hunter and I had made plans to hangout today. I am so nervous, not only because i'm going to his house but because I don't want to gain feelings for him or get attached. He's not my type but because of my daddy issues, I tend to get attached to every man that gives me attention.
Last time I got attached look what happened. I got pulled away from the only guy I've ever loved, even though now I absolutely despise him but that's not the point. It wasn't even real love.
I didn't go to school today because I threw up this morning so my mother let me stay home.
It's currently 12:00pm and I've been watching 'The Vampire Diaries' for the past three hours but honestly I'm not complaining and Klaus could get it. I understand the hype about Damon and Stefan but Klaus just hits on another level.
I hear a knock at my door.
"Come in." I say.
Andrew walks in.
"You knocked. Good job." I say, and sarcastically.
"Of course. You're the last person I want to see naked." He says, fake gagging.
"I'm glad." I say, throwing a pillow at him.
He laughs.
"You doing anything today?" He asks, sitting on my bed.
"Yeah. I'm going over my friend, Hunter's. We made plans to hangout last night." I say.
"Just you two?" He asks, looking concerned.
"I mean his brothers will be there." I say, shutting my laptop closed, giving him all my attention.
"Oh, Alright." He says, breaking eye contact from me.
"Oh, What's the problem?" I ask him, as he continues to not make eye contact, and scroll on his phone instead.
"Nothing. I just know how boys are. Be careful." He says, in a serious tone, still looking at his phone.
"Drew, it's not like that." I say, being honest.
"Yeah, for you. But for him?" He says, finally looking up at me.
"I'm just saying. Be careful." He says, making me roll my eyes.
"Okay." I say.
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I notice the time and it was coming close to 4:00, giving me about an hour to get ready. I'm not sure why my mother agreed to letting me go out today, but I just think it's because I made some friends after her pulling me away from friends in North Carolina and she feels bad.
