A chance.

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After me fangirling,
I decided to text him.

Me:Hey.
Him:Hey.
Me:How was your day?
Him:It was okay.
Me:Oh alright.
Him:And yours?
Me:it was alright.
Him:Thats good to hear.
Me:Is there a reason why you asked for my contact?
. . .
As I wait for my response,I regret asking him this.
Maybe he doesn't want to tell me?
Maybe he likes me?
Maybe he just wants to be friends?!
I dunno!!

I sigh and shove my face in my hands.I pretty much knew the answer wasnt because he liked me.

Who would like someone weird as me?No One.
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. . . .

Him:Well,All honesty,I like you.
Me:...
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I was screaming into my pillow and blushing and--Ahhh!!

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Me:Really?Well,I do to.
Me:How long did it take you to actually tell me?
Him:A week.
Me:Wow.
Him:Mhm.
Me:oh well erm..Alright I need to go eat..
Him;alright enjoy.
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**Future memory**
I want to cry myself to sleep...
He hasn't responded..
I feel like a piece of shit..
And they way I've been responding to him..
I am such a shitty person..
I am sorry Felipe..
My baby..
I love you..
If  only you knew how much I do..

I didn't mean to be a pain...
    I am just confusing..

     I can just cry about stupid shit..

And you would still care..
You seem like the only person who cares at this point..

I am scared..
I don't want to lose you...
You're the best of me..
Please baby...

Heal me..
Help me..
I am broken...

**present*

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⏰ Last updated: May 29, 2017 ⏰

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