Dear Emily,
I have a group project. I didn't know schools actually did these. Ours never did. Apparently my partner and I have to make a papier-maché mask by November. I don't understand what it's helping. I'm starting to wish I took one of the other activities instead of art.
My partner is some dork that no one else wanted to work with. We were the last two choices, so the teacher put us together. He said his name was Stephen. He also felt the need to clarify that it was spelt with a p, not a v. We have to figure out where to do the project at tomorrow.
Do the teachers not understand I'm trying not to be social?
- Delilah.
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Dear Emily
Teen Fiction"I've been staring at the wall for the past hour. And you're six feet under the ground. So I guess things didn't work out for either of us. - Delilah." soundtrack: http://8tracks.com/bonjouritsali/dear-emily-soundtrack // let her go; passenger // br...
