"W-What? Really?" I asked
"Yea, and I'm super excited!"
"When?" I was happy, too. As much as I hate to admit it, I missed him.
"In 2 days." I smiled really big.
"Oh... well I have to go, text me if you like.. bye" I said and hung up. I wasn't mad or upset, I just didn't want him to know how excited I was. I buried my face in my pillow and screamed. I will finally get to see him! I can't wa- oh... wait... he probably doesnt want to see me... it's not like that's the reason he's coming back to Perth anyway... it's just probably another concert. I sighed. This always happens. I get happy, but seconds later it's crushed, and the thing is, I was the one crushing it. I couldn't fall for him. He's famous. Why do I even think I have the slightest chance with him? I can't show any feelings towards this boy, I thought. I convinced myself since he left that it was just a little crush. But everytime I heard his voice or his laugh, I was in love all over again...
-this is super short sorry :( hope you liiikeee it :)
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