October the 4th / 5:10pm
To: old neels
today mum barged into my room, telling me to get dressed, i asked her why, then she told we were going to your house for dinner like old times.
she said she was excited to meet her best friend (your mum) and her husband after a few weeks of being separated, and also excited to see you since you haven't been from coming over.
i told her i didn't want to go because i felt sleepy— but i haven't been able to sleep in weeks because of you.
she said i was being silly and told me to be ready in twenty minutes, leaving no room for me to argue. so i got ready, i dressed in a white top, blue ripped jeans and my hair in a messy bun, not caring if i looked bad because it was you, the one that didn't care how bad I looked on my worst days.
so here i go, to your house.
YOU ARE READING
changed
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