I've been okay. Valentine's Day was a bit sad because my mom was rough on me all morning. After school, it was alright though. I got this super warm comfy Kelley Green sweatshirt. I'm in love with it.
All evening, I was hoping he'd message me. But he didn't. And my friend helped me realize that if he didn't want to talk to me, then he's not worth my time. I'm so done with him. For the mean time, right?
Well, he snapchatted me last night. Before opening it, I consulted two of my friends. They both suggested not replying. And guess what? I opened it. My heart was racing. It calmed down. And then I didn't reply. The only thing he said was wassup. And I remembered when I said "hey" and he didn't reply then so, this was me standing up for myself.
So. How does it feel not being replied to, sir?
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Diary of a Broken Girl
Teen FictionThis is the diary of a girl that just never seems to be happy for long...or at all. Will she ever find happiness and get her true love back? Or did he never love her and only use her for his happiness?
