Today was the day of my schools Homecoming dance. I was going by myself and I planned on hanging out with my my irl best friend who now is an early admission student (meaning he's enrolled in our high school, but he takes all his classes at the local college). He was going with my old crush (he never knew about it), but just as friends. At the table there was also the person that I call "like me, but better", one of my good friends, his girlfriend, and this one person that none of us know too well. We talked for some time and it was good for a small amount of time, but after about 2 hours I was breathing rapidly and my heart was pounding in my chest. I managed to make it another 10 minutes before just running out and going home. I regret going to that dance so much.
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Diary
Non-FictionI'm not going to be clickbaity or anything I'm just going to be blunt. If you're curious about my life, or just want to read a diary for the drama in it go ahead. I won't stop you from reading this, but you also don't have to. Also, I took that p...
