13 Years old

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When I was 13 I used to stay home from school all the time and order pizza by myself with my mom's credit card, I had a couple of people to talk to over Facebook, one of those people were the people who overreacted and told me "K don't bother talking to me" a couple of months after I started talking to her which was when I ordered pizza and stuff, I had handful of girls to talk to but yet I seemed to mess up with every one of them by either blocking them or telling them I love them. There was this one girl who went by the nickname "Salt shaker" we talked for a while and one night I felt this weird feeling in my chest while talking to her and thought in my head "Holy crap I'm in love with this girl". Then one day a girl that went by the name " pepper shaker" gave me her number but little did I know that was salt shakers friend and I accidentally said "I hate salt tbh" and after that I got a long paragraph from salt. I felt like a really bad friend and was devastated but got over it in a matter if minutes and brushed it off.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 05, 2016 ⏰

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