1 month later
After 1 month, I can't still move on. My classmates are really shocked when they know about what happened, I wish it didn't go as well like that. I'm really sorry for myself, cuz I think its my fault. In the first place why should I make a joke about our realationship? (even though we don't have one), second, I was gonna say sorry but I'm too late. Traumatized. The reality was very different compared to the expectation, I miss him.Ughh, my head is gonna blow up after 2 minutes here in school! My groupmates were so not cool, and by not cool, they are so noisy and they won't practice anything! We changed the fucking song not 4x, not 5x, but the fucking 6x in all. I have an headache for almost a month because of this stupid, lame project. I don't want this anyway.
Before I eat after school, I went home and I keep practicing the damn song, practice and practice. It was already 5:30p.m. when I realized that this project take me almost 4 hours! I wasn't fucking expecting that. It was exhausting, I just want to go to bed, eat anything I want, play Mobile Legends, and of course make a story on Wattpad.
Next Day
The next day wasn't so good at all. When I stood up in outside the room, opened the door, asked my groupmates about this fucking Music project, and guess what they said to me... WE ARE GONNA CHANGE THE SONG! YES!!!!! THEY ARE GONNA FUCKING CHANGE THE FUCKING MOTHERFUCKING SONG! I don't have enough voice to sing and to talk that day, my voice was cringey and cracked when I speak.
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A Bestfriend's Worth[COMPLETE]
Non-FictionIts hard to get when you are complicated too.