The one where Phoebe Graff is an idiot!

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I laid there very freaking annoyed. I stood up all night hearing that freaking song! Then finally I heard something other.. "I don't care!! You go upstairs apologize!" I heard Lola's sweet voice go all hulk like. "Go Man up!! Just make that racket stop!" She yelled at him, next thing I know I hear him stomping. I got up really guickly and got dressed. What do I do now I can't face that boy. The window!! Wait am I crazy?! Yes. Eh there's a big bush I won't die, probably scratched or something but not die. I hear him stomp closer, now or never. I jump. I feel nothing. Am I dead? No I can't be. I hear the music shut off. "Phoebe?" I hear David say softly. "Why is this window open.. Oh my- Phoebe!" He yelled. He ran off yelling about me falling out my window. Go! I opened my eyes swiftly, I felt awkward and my nose ached. The side of the house had a little blood, but no matter I had to go. I got off the bush and put on my hood and started walking like I had bee walking the block or something. "She was right there!" David yelled, I started to jog.

I ended up at Starbucks and then walking around. I didn't know where to go and I can't make my nose stop bleeding and I feel dizzy. I've been out for half an hour. Time to go home. I walked all the way home my nose was minor then. I entered and everyone looked to see who came in. That's when my nose decided 'hey let me gush blood dramatically!' I dropped my coffee and groaned. "Not again!" I whined running to the kitchen. "Phoebe where have you been? What happened to your nose?!" Lola asked helping me. "I've been around.." I said which was the truth just not around the house. "I saw you in the bush." David started. He was looking at me dead in the eye. "I thought you were dead." He finished. "I'm not stupid.. I just should've fallen straight. Dang face had to just me up with the wall." I said like it was no big deal. "Hey I cleaned up that me- Holy ****" Harry said coming in. "Harry!" Lola yelled. "I'm sorry Phoebe." David said randomly. "Its alright." But it want all I could think was I want to be kissed.

Phoebe Graff you are an idiot. Don't ask why I say so just agree with me. "Hmm. Maybe just maybe, Corset, I should try dating again." I told my sister in which she cheered. "Yes! You very well should!" She responded. "Someone I know a little bit and some one who likes me.." I started. "You're not thinking Harry, are you?" She asked me. "God no!!" I exclaimed and she just looked sad and relieved. I shrugged, I need someone that cares about me. I guess that kiss with David reminded me of that feeling of feeling loved when some kisses you, touches you, cares for you. I smiled at the thought of me kissing someone. "Ooo! Who does my sis like?" Corset said overjoyed. "If I go crazy would you still call me super man if I'm alive and well will you be holding my hand.." I sang hopping away leaving Corset unanswered. Who do I like?

"Its almost Thanksgiving. I hate it." I said to Lola. "Too bad its a nice holiday." She said. "No Christmas is nice. Thanksgiving is when you stuff everyone with food that makes them one feel fat and two gives them a stomach ache for a week." I argued, I'm only against it now since I'm Kind of vegetarian. "Oh shush you get pie." she said smiling. "When is it?" I asked her. "Um Two days." She said. "Ughhhh!!"

We had a light dinner and I set off for my room with my laptop. Hey if I'm sadly up Might as well do stuff. Oh my god! Its almost 5 am! I thought it was 7 ugh long night. Well nighty night.

Finish, its 5Am Jesus I need help O-o.

Give you my super luv.

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"Sarah smiles like Sarah doesn't care."

Good bye little birdies.

( P.S Mistakes made are due to blurry vision!!!!! )

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