Working things out.

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T- I love you alot Luna, more than I could prove.But you just ugh I cant deal call me. Please. Maybe we can work something out. And most of the boys hate you right now. Sorry.

L- Sorry? Trevor dont be sorry Im the one who should be saying sorry. Oh btw Im sooooo sorry. I really miss you. And yeah, I would love to try to work things out.

I went downstairs after texting everyone, and sat down playing gta. How much I love killing myself. Ok in the fucking game. It helps get out my stress. I know Im weird. "Hey, we are having dinner with Dyl-" I cut him off, "Is Daniel going to be there?" I asked, he nodded. "Do I have to go?" I asked, "Why?" He questioned, "I dont wanna go, um, I like Daniel but-" "Oh great! He likes you too." "BUT I have a boyfriend, kinda. See thats the problem Daniel got me and my boyfriend in a fight." I told him, he nodded, "But you have to come." He whined, I smiled, he is an awesome father. I mean look at him now verses then. Big difference. "Fine but only if I can go to Trevs house afterwards." He nodded, yayy! "Wear something nice!" He yelled as I ran upstairs. I throw my phone on to my bed, as it bounced off and onto the floor .. of course. I throw all my clothes out of my closet, damn now I will have to pick all of them up. I jumped onto my bed and let my torso hang off while I reached for my phone on the floor. DAMMIT it as a crack, I checked if it still worked, yepp. I looked at the time, then checked again because I wasnt paying attention the first time. "4:40" I said to myself. Okay 20 minutes to get ready. Enough time, Im not like other girls taking 500 years. (I like how Im typing this and listening to Daniel J, haha btw he is amazing!! And yes he is real!) I went digging through everything, my room still messy. "You ready leaving in 10 minutes." Well, that sucks. I slipped on the next first dress I saw, ok I fixed my dress and headed downstairs to find Dylan and my dad kissing. Okay awkward. "Im ready.." I said, Daniel came over and lead me out to the car with my father and his behind us. *1 hour* Yepp took so fucking long to get here. Gesh, we went in and surprisingly got a table right away, I think one of them made a reservation for us.

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Okay thats it for now... sorry. But I will update soon promise. I literally have such a bad headache, yelling in my house all freaking day. Ugh. Anyway, bye bye kitties. ;) haha. Bored. Daniel is on the side. 

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