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I threw my bag down and stormed up to my room, I hate school. I go to an all girl school, I'm 15 and my name is Stacy. Like all girls my age, I like a guy. The guys that the girls in my school like are cool guys who smoke weed and pot and who go out on school nights, they most likely like those girls back. The guy I like is pretty popular I guess, I don't care if he's popular. Everyday he puts a smile on my face and makes my heart soar. I'm not sure if he likes me or not, as I am most likely just his friend. Sometimes I feel like he doesn't... Put in the effort to talk to me. I usually have to start our conversations, or text him first. But there's just a strange connection between us that is different than I've had with any other guy. Well... One other guy. Yup, I've only had one boyfriend... And that lasted 4 days before I broke up with him. I broke up with him because I thought that by going out with him would get rid of the feelings for the guy I liked. But hey! Did it work? Nope! I'm still a hopeless teenager, I really wish I wasn't.

Oh, I forgot, his names Zach, Zach Graser. He's just so nice! But he's never gonna make a move on me. Rumour has it he likes my friend Lizzie. It's only a matter of time before they get together and then I'll live my life in total depression and I'll probably marry some annoying guy who I'll never love because all this time I've been secretly hiding my feelings for Zach- I'm over thinking this.

On the subject of thinking, maybe he's thinking about me right now!!! Nah, who am I kidding, he could never, and I mean never, like me. Like I'm not ugly or mean or anything. Like, we're friends but, I don't quite wanna be friends. Is it not obvious that I like you!! (Zach). Seriously dude!!! Cop on!

My attention was drawn away by a text tone from my pocket. I groaned, it was probably the girl who always forgets her homework from school. It was... Zach? I quickly opened it and read it. I screamed and dropped my phone and started dancing around my rooming crying and screaming. I quickly replied to the text with;

'Yes❤️.'

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Youhoooooooooooooooooooooo.
Yodel ley hee hoooooooooooo
MY MAMMA DONT LIKE U AND SHE LIKES EVERYWANNNNNNN WOOP WOOOOOOP

Hey girl hey
I'm Trisha Paytas

Hey fishiesssssssss

YO. Do u know who it is? No I'm not hacking and no you're not dreaming.

Yo, drummer dud, get Mah drum roll started.

DRUM ROLL PLEEEEEEEEASE.......

.....ahem???

I said...... Oh for fuck sake.

ITSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

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JOHN CENA- nope wrong show.
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MEEYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

Jk it's poot
We tuk a chonce?

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