So yeah I'm fucking happy I'm dating Zachary reed Clayton. Yes the one and only zach. Bruhitszach!!!!!!! (Squeal)
So if ur wondering zach helped get through that whole day by roasting people who would go up to me and say something. Mark has been texting me a lot. Hold on did I say a lot. Oh it's nothing. Except 60 messages and 75 missed calls. 61 messages 62 messages I'm not answering. I'm ignoring fucking beautiful bipolar angel bitch. Ding if that's another text from fuckboy then I'm gonna kill myself. Nope it's zach. Meet me at Starbucks! Ok I respond I wondered why he needs me there. I got to change into something cute.
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This is exactly what I put on and do my hair as. I walk down to the coffee shop and see zach! J:Babe! Z:cringey J:wow that was mean crusty to the dusty boy Z:I'm your crusty to the dusty boy right J:maybe I have to think about it Z:Jasmine J:im just kidding babe calm down Then zach gets a text that makes him break it J:wow um.....zach are you okay Z:I'm okay but I'm worried about u did it get in your face anywhere See this is why I love zach he worries about other before him J:yeah...(gasp) your hand is covered with blood and glass. Zach we got to get u to the hospital. I smell and see the blood Z:jasmine r u alright J:is it just me or is it a little dizzy in here Then all I see is blackness.
