I should have kissed her, I think. Why can't I make good choices?!
I flop onto my bed, plug in my headphones, and drown myself in P!ATD. Always makes me feel better.
She is so perfect, she just doesn't realize it.
Oh well, better call my man Chris. He will know what to do. I press pause on my music, and hit him up. Several rings later, he hasn't answered. "Well shit... Ah screw it." I flop back into my comfy position, and hit play on the music, once again making myself oblivious to the world.
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Sorry I know that's a really short chapter guys.... Bear with me.
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Frozen Heart
Ficção AdolescenteHe was amazing to me. He held my hand. He hugged me when I was sad. He had a beautiful singing voice... Then, he was gone.
