Crushing....ughhh

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*Winnie's POV*

Peter was so cute. He was my friend not Malerie's.

Wait is that... Peter? Holding Malerie's hand?!?! Oh no she did not. Peter was supposed to be mine! Ughhh I'm so crushing.

Well I guess I lost him.... I wish I could hug him. Peter was just distracted by her extensions, and all the other fake stuff she had.

But why would he fall for me anyways. I'm just a girl who listens to Fall Out Boy, Panic! At the Disco, Twenty Øne Piløts, and so many others. Why would he fall for the girl who runs an aesthetic blog, and always wears flower crowns and plays ukulele?

Ugh I'm so stupid to fall for a great guy like Peter. He's so amazing. He needs a perfect girl. Well, I'm definitely not perfect

At lunch Malerie saw me sitting alone. I saw her smirk at her friends then walk over to me. Uh oh. She fake smiled at sat near me. "Oh hey" I nodded not looking at her. She looked at my teal blouse. Oh no. She sat down, grabbed a handful of her spaghetti and threw it on my favorite SHIRT!!

It was ruined. Great. I fought back tears. I saw Peter sit near all of Malerie's friends and then Malerie sat. I got up and ran away to the bathrooms to clean up.

I reached the bathrooms and tried to clean my shirt. It was just ruined. I called my mom and she came to pick me up. I told her all of what had happened.

When I got home I ran to my room upstairs and layed on the bed in my spaghetti stained shirt. I changed into pajamas.

When it was time for scjool to let out Peter called me a bunch of times. Why would he want to talk to me? I turned off my phone.

Next thing I know is I wake up and Peter is sitting on the foot of my bed. What the heck?! How did he get in?!?!?

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