This isn't a story. This is a little digital book about me, EternalLaughter. Not a biography, though. It's just stuff. About me. And what I like, what I dislike, what I've experienced, what I wish for in the future, all of my passions and dreams, my...
AEYYOO WHADDA YA KNOW ITS THAT TIME OF THE YEAR WHERE I GET MY EMOTIONS DICKED WITH AGAIN
IT HAPPENED
AGAIN
THAT ASSHOLE GOT TO ME
AGAIN
FUUUCK
WHY'S HE GOTTA BE SO NICE AND COOL AND SMERT AND SHIT LIKE CAN HE NOT? PLEASE.
If none of you still have no clue about what I'm screaming about: I might have a crush again. On the same guy. That fuCKING PIECE O' SHIET
I DON'T MEAN THAT
HE'S A LOVELY PERSON WHO DOES NOT DESERVE MY ANGRY FRUSTRATION
BUT TODAAAYYYYY WAS NOOOOTTTTTTTT A CHILL DAY
LEMME TELL Y'ALL WHY MY HEART STRINGS WANT TO KILL THEMSELVES
I have yet another end of the day class with this guy again. One of my good friends (I think I can consider myself her friend?) didn't show up today because she got sick (don't die pls). She usually sits between him and I. I sit at the very back (I shouldn't because of my sight but whatever).
I figured if I sat at my own seat, one of the friends that I sit with would tell me to move up since I'd look awkward and be separated from the rest.
Well fuckin, dat boi came in said "waddup" and asked me why I was sitting in my friend's seat. I told him she got sick n stuff. He was like "did you just wanna sit close to me", while he held out his hand for me (I thought he wanted a high five but that was not the case and it turns out he wanted me to hold it) and I was like "I mean, I guess, but one of you all would've asked me to move up anyway."
THIS BOI....HAD THE NERVE TO SAY "yeah, I would've told you to move up" WHILE STILL HOLDING MY GOD DAMN HAND AND I WAS JUST
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
SHIT
I AM PRETTY SURE, I LOOKED LIKE THE MOST AWKWARD AND GIDDY SMOL BEAN YOU HAVE EVER SEEN ON THIS PLANET EARTH
MY EMOTIONS DAMMIT
Before, I was kinda telling myself "Don't fall for him again. Just focus on other things like All-Region (for orchestra) and school. And hobbies. I don't need to do this again. Sure he's single now (I think he is. He said his gf and him broke up over the summer but he could probably get himself another girl if he wanted. Or boy! Idk what he's into.) but I shouldn't let that hang in my mind. Sure my step-mom told me to go in for the kill but I can't because I doNT KNOW IF I AM BEING INCONSIDERATE OF HIS FEELINGS even though he seemed chill about telling me he broke up with his gf bUT STILL. I WILL NOT fall for this again."
Well...
My dumbass fell for iT AGAIN AND I JUST
I CANT
I CANT
HE FUCKIN
HE
THAT LIL SHIT
HE WOULD HOLD MY HANDS BECAUSE THEY WERE COLD AND HIS WERE WARM AND I WAS LIKE "my hands just get cold easily" and AGAHHH
HE INTERTWINED OUR FINGERS
RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY OTHER FRIENDS AND OTHER CLASSMATES WHO I DONT KNOW
AND I SQUEEZED BACK AND AAHAHHHHH
I FELT BAD FOR MY FRIENDS
IT WAS FUCKIN OBVIOUS THAT I WAS GIDDY AS SHIT
OOOOOOOOOO
For a while, I thought, "Ya know, maybe he's just a really friendly guy" to try and help me, idk, not put my feelings out on the middle of a highway to get run over?
Well fuCK ME SIDEWAYS I BECAME PART OF THE ASPHALT
I SAID I WAS DONE
LAST YEAR I WAS FUCKIN DONE
NOPE APPARENTLY NOT
AFTER THE CLASS, I VISITED MY FAV TEACHER AND SHE SAID I WAS GLOWIN AND I
AAAAHAHH
WHY
WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE ME?
I'm pretty sure I'm just overreacting over tiny things. These things don't mean anything. I mean, just looking at myself is enough to be like "yeah, he wouldn't even think once about me".
Oh yeah, and even the last time I had him, which was on Tuesday, it was super fuckin cold in the class so I was dying for another jacket. He gave me a spare from his bag. It was cozy, and big, and (I swear I am not a creep) it actually smelled nice. Like it had some air freshener on it or something, idk. I wore it. I felt nice and warm and happy. S'great.
buT NOT THIS
THIS IS JUST
MMMMMMMMMMM
MY HEART LITERALLY JUMPED WHEN HE HELD MY HANDS YOU HAVE NO IDEA
WE JOKED AROUND
CHATTED ABOUT STUFF
I CHATTED AND HAD SOME GOOD LAUGHS WITH MY FRIENDS
IT WAS A GOOD TIME IN THE CLASS
I WISH MY FRIEND CAME TODAY BECAUSE THINGS WERE NICE
AhHH BUT DAT BOI
HE FUCKED ME UP
Gahhh, but I liked making him smile and talk because I like hearing him talk, and he listened to what I said, and mmmMMMMMMM STOP
STOP IT
I DONT EVEN KNOW ANYMORE
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So yeah! Those are my feelings.
I won't lie, I was really happy. Like...maybe way too happy. Idk. Today was a good day though. This whole week has been pretty good. I just don't want to let these feelings cloud anything that could tell me they shouldn't be there. I don't want to be stupid, and I won't. Hopefully this all works out okay again. Last time wasn't all that good, I felt like shit, but maybe this time...I won't feel as bad.