Well its the first day of senior year.
Yay. Finally.
I've seriously been waiting for this day since I've found guys are not gross but they're actually HOT.
I guess really the only reason is because i will have freedom and live by my own rules.
Wow I talk to myself alot.
Oh look its Stiles!
Stiles:
Hey Paris, you look beautiful today.
Me:
Awh thank you babe, you look very handsome.
Stiles:
Haha thanks. Listen we need to talk.
Me:
Sure whats up? Everything okay?
Stiles:
Yeah, um just listen I've got football practice and softball and alot of things going on. My grades are getting low and I cant afford to have that. So I don't "we" are going to work out....
Me:
*I could feel my body tensing up and getting goosebumps. I was holding in a cry.Is this really happening? He's breaking up with me...*
Youre breaking up with me??
Stiles:
Yeah I am....
*I see Taylor coming over. Immediately I believe that shes here to comfort me. No. It was like a flash before my eyes....she was walking arm and arm with Stiles. You have got to be kidding me.*
Taylor, the girl I thought was my friend, wasnt.
Shes a fraud; a horrible person.
She shouldnt underestimate me. She shouldnt have told me about that final last year or that relationship with Mr.Matthews.
My lips may be sealed, but not for long.
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My Lips Are Sealed
RandomSecrets. Really, what are secrets? Most of us know them as valuable things we dont want anyone but more than few people knowing. If they are so valuable, why do we tell people? Most of us would answer because I trust them. How do you know you can tr...
