How do I do this? Why would I want to do this? Come on Lea, you're better than this. Just fucking type it and get it over with. We'd been dating for well over a year now, so I thought it was time that we should see each other in real life.
Me: Hey
Her: Hey ;) yes
Me: Not much. I have a question though. :p
Her: Shoot
I sit there for a moment deciding whether or not I should actually ask. My parents already said they didn't care. (Obviously) So why was I so nervous? Fuck it.
Me: Wanna visit me?
(Message deleted)
Me: Come to my house?
(Message deleted)
How the fuck do I word this?
Me: I want you to visit. Is that okay?
(Sent)
(Long pause)
Her: Duh.... When? My mom said yeah.
Me: Next week Sunday okay?
Her: Totally. Love you bbg. <3
Me: Love you too :-*
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March 6th
Teen FictionLeanah Willyemz, a sixteen year old tells how she prepares for the biggest dedication of her life. Go or no go? Deal or no deal?
