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Entry Sixty

Entry Sixty:

I didn't tell Louis about Nick.

I didn't tell anyone.

Poor Grimmy has texted me 12 times (no, not in total, in the passed half hour) and called me 3.

I feel horrible. But I don't want to talk to him right now, or anybody else.

How can he love me? We've been out together and stuff but never on an actual date or anything, and he never once let on that he liked me. How?

Why? Why would anyone like a guy like me? I'm a loose end, a screw up, a label for fame failure waiting to happen.

And, to top this little scenario off, we have an interview tomorrow. Oh, yay.

-Harry x