"God dammit,"
I looked over at the clock.
"It's 1:30 in the morning." I said to myself.
I knew that if I stayed up any longer studying I wouldn't be able to make it through my last final exam of the year. And the fact that I have a B in my AP Human Geography class doesn't help. Obviously a B isn't that bad, but I like to consider myself an over acheiver so I despreatly need an A on this exam. I also have to worry about cheer tryouts, since I'm gonna be a senior next year this is my last chance to make it onto varsity. Sometimes I wish I started cheerleading as a freshmen instead of a sophmore, but you can't go back in time and change the past.
I really like to live by that whole "you cant change the past" thing. It really allows me to live in the moment and just accecpt everything as is. I'd like to think that I'm the kind of person that would easliy forgive someone for a mistake, but nothing has ever affected me in a way that I would need to forgive someone. Nothing major anyway. Maybe I'm just overthinking it, I do that alot. I glance back over at the clock.
1:38 am
I freaking zoned out for 8 mintutes I need to sleep, this week is going to be so stressful.
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FanfictionSome people say it's easy to trust anyone. Others never have and never will. The past always seems to impact what will become of friendships, relationships, or anything really. It always catches up somehow and simple fueds can escalate to new levels...
