Strange

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    It's really strange having people who care for you and be there for you, giving you attention every minute. Even out of jealousy. Connor B had been growing closer to me as a friends a good one shall that be. May I say that both of them are rather handsome. Two attractive boys, boys that are mistakenly similar. One of those boys who wouldn't like you in your emo phase, one that doesn't know your past. The other who would be there in a minute to make me happy and hug me till I die.
(EEEEEKKK I JUST CAUFHR A FREAKING BUG IN MY THEIGHS!!!??)
  The other has known you for three years and has helped you through everything. Well we were all assigned a group projects in the one class we have together. It was for art, being the artistic one I decided to do ha e of it. Invited them to come over to give me ideas and shit.

      They both took there cars so that left me to either go with one of them till 3 or go on the bus. I decided to go with Connor M. I truly do love Connor it's just hard to see that he feels the same way. I don't know if half of the time it's jealousy or just straight up over protection. Maybe I'm just over thinking everything before anything actually happens between all of us.

    Connor and I get our stuff from our lockers and decide to go to Walmart to get drink and food and supplies. We made our way out to the mall. The great way to get sick of food poisoning and practically get in fights every time. I want to get skittles and a gallon of tea of home. Connor got Spicy Doritos and pizza rolls. Connor B texted me to pick up some ice cream cause clearly he's on his man period. "What do you want the assignment to be about cause all I'm thinking about for the prompt is gory shit." Connor said thinking for a minute. "Do the gory but we still need to make it work in the schools guidelines." Oh, by the way the prompt is identified minds. Connor M and I wanted to do a woman floating through a timeline of her mistakes and her skin is slowly peeling off to identify her muscles and other body parts under neath her skin. But, Conny (calling Connor b that) thought the school wouldn't let us. I got the supplies and all the black, red and white paint they had, and others of course I'm not a monster. I'm going to go through with the plan and then get it approved next class and see if it's acceptable.

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