I Used To Love You

Chapter seven

Hi there!

This is how I imaging Lor would looks like.

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Once in my house, I started to process everything that has happened in this last couple of days. Well is not that much and is not something that I should be terrified or should I?

I don't know what was he thinking or why was he looking for me now, of all the possible time. Now! Why is he doing that? He is suppose to be in Lank park not here. No when I have finally start to feel like myself again.

"How are you feeling?" ask Lor entering in my room.

"Like crap but I will survive like always."

"I know you will pass this rough path doll, but what I am asking is how do you feel about Mark being in the same city as you?"

"What should I say? Christ! I feel like crying because he is close enough to reach or that i feel like throwing up to just thinking about talk to him or he being close to me or that I feel the same girl of two years ago that knows how mean the people can be or how I don't have the minimal idea of what the heck I am going to do if i see him again."

"Hey!" she says taking a sit beside me in my bed, "you will eventually know what to do, I know you and I know how hard you have try to let all that crap behind and it wasn't easy. It was pretty ugly but me and Mary will always be with you right here."

"I know and that is why I love you guys so much." I say hugging Lor, "Thanks, that is exactly what I need."

"Your welcome peque. "

"Hey girls, you won't believe what I heard today!" Mary yelled from the hallway.

"Hi stranger, where were you last night?" I say.

"Well, I was with the guy who I told you about but he was like not my type anymore. Can you believe that he was using ripped jeans so tight that you would have to call 911 to take it off. But that was not the worst. THE WORST is that he said a blonde joke." she says rolling her eyes.

"No way!" we say at the same time.

"Yes way! He said 'hey you know how a blonde eats a banana?' And I said 'Yeah, she takes the banana and bring it down you ass!'"

"Omg!!" we says while trying to calm our laughter. One thing you should know about Mary is that she hates being classified as a dumb blonde.

"Can you believe it! And he said 'hey, it was just a joke." she says taking seat infront of us, "so I said 'you know what? I'll tell you a joke.'"

"Tell me you didn't?!" says Lor.

"Oh but yes I did!"

"So what did you say?" I say.

"Well I told him 'you know what's the difference between you and a mosquito?' I said and he said 'No I don't know. What is it?' So I said 'Well is very simple, actually when you slap a mosquito it stop sucking' I said while dropping my drink on his head."

"Oh my god! Mary I would've died to see you doing that." I say.

"Oh and that is no the worst she has done." says Lor "One time some guy in class told a blonde joke before the teacher came and Mary was just entering the classroom when the guy said it."

" 'What's the different between a blonde and a Porsche? You don't lend the Porsche out to your friends.'   He said and you know, our friend here was like she wanted to kill the poor guy."