Daniel Sanders is probably the worst mistake I've made in my life because now I can't focus on schoolwork and important stuff since I'm too busy worrying if he thinks my boobs are too small.
Ok. Don't laugh. I know I said I really like Peter, and I do, but it's highly unlikely he likes me or will ever even try to like me, considering my hideously short stature, annoying laugh, and pointlessness in general. But for whatever reason Daniel is somewhat okay with this, and I am superficially attracted to him because he skates and also has pretty eyes (still not as pretty as Peter's but they're close enough). Needless to say he's still kind of a jerk because he only likes to hook up with me and then call it a day.
Like this morning, the day after Close Encounters With Cat Lady, he's sitting in front of me in history class and we have this really cool history teacher who is sometimes too loud but let's us do whatever we want. And Daniel turns around and gives me his Daniel Sanders smirk and I know what he wants. This is a perfect time, I am thinking. it's a perfect time to hook up because I am thinking about all the stress of finals rapidly approaching and also I'm thinking Daniel looks really nice in his new hoodie.
So he gets a pass to go to the bathroom, then ten seconds later (I watched the clock), I get a pass to the water fountain. This is how we do it.
I'm not going to go into detail because I'm not big on sharing the nasty stuff, let's just say Daniel needs to stop wearing pants with complicated buttons that I can't undo.
and I'm thinking now as we are back in history class that my mouth needs a good rinse. Bleh.
I tap Daniel's shoulder and ask for a pencil. He doesn't smirk this time.
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Lights On Buildings and Everything That Made Her Wonder
RomanceSara Nightingale is not a normal person. She doesn't like her mom one bit and she talks to a lady in an office every Tuesday. Her life is perfectly imperfect but routine, until Peter steps in and knocks normalcy off its hinges
