Day Two
The picnic was awesome and all. It was everything I imagined it would be and more. It was every girl’s dream picnic. It was just beautiful. Anyways, it’s the second day of the seven days. After this day, I have five more days to go before…, yeah. Six more stuff on my list. What’s next on my list? What will be next on my list? I hope something good happens. I hope so. I mean I wish Cameron comes over today and just get me out of this house. I mean I’m bored as hell, and I don’t know what to do in here. And if he doesn’t come, I’m not gonna forgive him, like, ever.
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It’s been four hours since I woke up. Come on, what does a girl have to do to just make her “friend” come over and, I guess, sweep her away. This is depressing. I mean it is twelve p.m. for crap’s sake. It twelve p.m.!
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Seriously? Another set of hours just passed. It’s nine p.m. I mean I have eaten breakfast, lunch, and dinner already. He still isn’t here. I wonder what the matter is. Maybe he’s forgotten about me already. Did he? Oh, gosh. I hope not. Please don’t. He’s, like, my only friend now. I hope he doesn’t leave me the way John left me. That’d kill me to bits if I find out that he’s left me.
Don’t leave me, Cameron, I thought to myself. Just don’t because I think I’m… falling for you.
Don’t want him to leave me. I just don’t. I’d rather die earlier.
I just think I’m falling in love with this guy. I’m almost in love with him even though we only had such little time spent with each other. Doesn’t matter. I still think that I’m almost in love with him.
Oh, gosh! You’re dying. You can’t love. Duh! YOU ARE DYING, STUPID! I told myself.
Of course I can never love. I mean I’m dying. Come on, he won’t love me back, or something. I just know, for a fact, that he won’t because I’m ugly and a dead girl.
Maybe that’s the reason why he didn’t come today.
Maybe he was just lying about wanting to help me.
Okay, I better check off something from my list.
1. Break a heart.
2. Cry. (done)
3. Go on a picnic. (done)
4. Go to prom.
5. Get a first dance.
6. Kiss a guy.
7. Fall in love.
He’s breaking my heart, and I think he knows it. I’m crying because of him, and I thought I would never cry. Never, but he made me cry.
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Seven Days
Teen FictionCameron wipes away my tears as he says with a soft smile, “I bet the angels are singing right now.” I smirk and say, “Why?” “Because another one of God’s angels is coming back home,” he responds with that soft smile still on his face as another tear...
