If I got a penny for every time someone told me that it was gonna be okay, I'd be a millionaire. I don't know why people fail to understand that I'm hurting. That simple, "I'm sorry"s don't cut it. I mean, there's times when I look at this girl, let's call her....... Chloe.
Yeah. Chloe. So I look at Chloe and my heart just breaks again. Because this girl is the love of my life, but I'm wondering how she can be the love of my life if she's not in it.
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It's Tuesday morning. I'm not talking about Monday, because it wasn't worth any words. Nothing happened. It was the most....... glass half-empty Mondays of my life. So I'm going to skip over it. Today though, today is a new day. For today, is a regular Tuesday.No superhero movies, no school drama to deal with, just a regular, boring Tuesday.
I'm on my way to school. I'm walking because I feel like I'm getting overweight so I need the exercise. It feels like it's harder to fit in the mirror these days. But I do this everyday so it's nothing special. It's takes me 20 long, boring minutes to get to school. I see the same better looking faces. Same year long friends. I walk into the same noisy classroom. Look around the Classroom and acknowledge that it's a regular Tuesday.
Or at least, that's what it was supposed be.
*New story. Hope it's........ likable?Good?*
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The Strength Of the Heart
Teen Fiction"Chloe, I love you" At the time James Kyle thought it was going to be all rainbows and sunshine after he met Chloe. Clearly something went wrong
