Ch.8 Im sleepy

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I have always wondered what the perfect love story is. Guess what it's isn't true. At all. There are no perfect love story's.

No I love yous worth saying.

No need in saying hi to the guy you like.

No peacefully day in the stupid love story.

I woke up on the couch by my mom shaking my shoulder.

"Honey you have company."

"What? Taylor moved to Paris." I said in confusion.

"It's not her. Ashton." I walked to the fridge and a drank out of the milk carton.

"That's funny. Usually the girl get on guys for doing that." He says.

"Why don't you go back to your own home. I'm busy." I say.

"In sweat pants, an I'm sleepy' shirt and a messy bun with no make up. Hmmm. Busy I see." I rolled my eyes.

I walked to my bathroom and brushed my teeth.

"What are you doing today?" He asks.

"Have you read my shirt?" Isaid while I had toothpaste in my mouth. Pointing to the shirt.

"Ok so.... No... I want to get out and do something. Get dressed. Let's go." I hit my headed on my mirror. Great day with the devil.

love you all

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love you all. bye!!!

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