Off My Mind

Before You Read

     First off, I would just like to say that it is 4:01 AM at the time I'm writing this. Second, just because the description of the story probably told you nothing about the actual story, I will now. I shouldn't even call that a description, honestly.

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     "Why do you even hang around me?"

     "I would say it's because I can't seem to get you off my mind."

     "Wow, I didn't even know you had a brain,"

     My life was ruined the day I met Owen Kent. A guy who is so nice that he seems like he's pissed off, and me, a girl who is just simply pissed off. At everything. Because I see no point in being nice to people who just talk shit when I'm not there.

     It's not like I had a super hard and depressing past or anything like that, I'm just a naturally grumpy person. I was born that way, if you don't like it, ask God to push me back into my mother's womb and ask her to get an abortion.

     I like people to leave me alone as well; so when some prick from Washington comes budding into my simple and drama free life, expect me to be pissed.

     I'm a teenager, I go to school, get the day over with, go home and that's the endless cycle I want my life to go in until I graduate. But God has other plans apparently.  

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I have no clue if that even helped anyone understand this story buT yEAH oKAy!